No One

No one is who they say they are.

No one really means a thing they say.

Just empty words.

Followed by empty emotions.

No one speaks the truth.

No one really says what they mean.

More empty words.

For an empty world.

Reviews

[Jeff]

It was on accident. This one was written after I found out someone had been lying to me about who they were.

[Crinkle°]

I've read this one just after your poem 'Trust'. It's totally the contrary of the other one: is it an accident?...