Lies That Die

Lies That Die

A Poem by Sunflower
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Written Sunday, November 29, 2009

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You lied to me,
You used to cry to me,
But wat would happen if you die to me?

Would you still lie,
In heaven,
When you die,
Even if God begged you to stop....
Would you laugh til you cry?

I want to know,
how it goes,
after you lie,
but God may just want u to stop.. no more lies,
or make u beg til u cry.

Love is something u forgot when u lied,
the love we shared,
the love that u tried to hide,
but i couldnt let u,
without our love i was nothing,
i couldnt see nething but u,
and me.

i will missu when ur lies,
take u out,
and make u die,
i hope (just a little) u survive.

I am here for u,
no matter how many lies,
that make u wanna die,
sorry that u feel dead inside..
(without me near),
the the way i have felt ever since u made me cry,
I LOVE YOU...,
GOODBYE!

© 2012 Sunflower


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sorry that u feel dead inside..
(without me near),
the the way i have felt ever since u made me cry,
I LOVE YOU...,
GOODBYE!

Oh wow I could feel this part, so deep and powerful.
I can feel this, i have been there before in my life.
Well expressed write.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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sorry that u feel dead inside..
(without me near),
the the way i have felt ever since u made me cry,
I LOVE YOU...,
GOODBYE!

Oh wow I could feel this part, so deep and powerful.
I can feel this, i have been there before in my life.
Well expressed write.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Kendallville, IN



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27. About to be divorced from my abuser. Trying to heal, and still searching to find who my true self is and where my soul feels peace. My life is a constant battle of how tough can I truly be. I have.. more..

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