lost in the labyrinth of your lies,
it's unending ghastly arms,
wrapped around me.
here I stand,
unable to tell the truth
from your lies,
your deceit blending in
with what is true
the suffocating stench of your lies closing in around me,
their foul, putrid, malodor polluting the very air I breath.
entangled in these vast tunnels,
unable to find my way out.
tell me, was there truth to any of it;
to what you said;
or was it all just sickening deceit?
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Hidden Thoughts
PoetryJust a bunch of little poems that I've written. Hope you like them, and are able to be comforted by some of them, or atleast be able to relate. And just something that I want to let you know is that I tend to write when I am in low spirits, it was j...
