I Am A LiarA Poem by Couldn't Find A NameSmall little words dripping like blood, they always seem to become a floodSmall little words dripping like blood They always seem to become a flood They follow me around so much They are so bad, and it seems as such I try to stop, I try so hard But it usually takes me off guard They will not hurt anyone (In fact they hurt no one) They are a bunch of lies More than my mommy would advise I'm so sorry, I know it was wrong I did it all just to belong I won't do it anymore And I wish I didn't ever before So please forgive me Help the lies set me free
© 2011 Couldn't Find A NameAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorCouldn't Find A NameTNAboutHello! My name is Maggie, and I had another account, but I decided to use this one for more personal writings. I love to write poetry and stories, although I will most likely only read poetry. I alwa.. more..Writing
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