Lies Coming True

I wish he'd stop trying to talk to me,
Cause I know I could get better if he would leave me be,
My house used to haunt me,
Like the way he used to taunt me,
Memories of us would just play in my head
Going in my room,
Made me want to huddle into a cocoon,
And close my eyes,
While I tell myself what I feel like are lies,
About how much things will get better,
Now since he left me that letter,
And how I'll be able to do so much more,
When I walk out my door,
Instead of worrying about what he'd have to say,
I can do whatever I want through my day,
And now all those lies have came true,
Since I've started hanging out with you

Reviews

[Rob Santana]

Love can bring heartbreak in the worse way. To be honest for the longest time I never could understand love....just recently I've started to have an understanding of it. Emotional piece you've created.

[Yours Truly]

Yes it can.. and I myself too, am just starting to understand the healthy and unhealthy kinds of love a relationship can be. Thank you so much for your kind review.
-Yours Truly

[Wórdsmíth]

Beautiful lies! Love`s itself a beautiful lie but a truth as well. And a truth always bring the bitterness of it so does lie. Your rhythmic pattern making this poem excellent to read cos, the emotions are getting reflected in your words with your sweet memories ... Well pen`d!

[Alexx Wake]

LOVE the irony is this!
I found myself being able to relate, especially the ".. huddle into a cocoon", line.
Great poem...