Another untitled.

Another untitled.

A Poem by love, lorey

when its late
in the night
or in your life
and you tell yourself
you're doin' fine.
but you learned
to read a lie
from your own lips
since the day
you dressed in white.
but seriously,
its fine.
there's just another bruise
to your ego
another fracture
in your life.
but you're sick of hearing lies
and your sick of keeping time
and your sick of always asking
when the f**k will I be fine?

© 2020 love, lorey


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Added on September 7, 2020
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love, lorey
love, lorey

Tulsa, OK



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Some people never go crazy, what truly horrible lives they must lead. -C Bukowski Behind every beautiful thing, there's some kind of pain. -Bob Dylan more..

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