little white lieA Poem by Sarahthe little white lie, starts small at first, then grows to be black and ugly, like the poision hidden in ones soul, be transformed into an ever growing well of terror, the little white lie, it isn't so little, it isn't so pure of damnation, a lie is a lie my friend, what are you gonna do to stop the lies, lies everyone tells, the lies you tell everyday, so why lie? because you have something to hide. we all do. © 2013 Sarah |
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Added on May 28, 2013 Last Updated on May 28, 2013 AuthorSarahAbouti am 21 i have been through you can say through hell and back but currently stuck on my way back. i ride horses and i write as a second nature. i vent through my writing and my metaphors are sometime.. more..Writing
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