I have a disease
Of speaking the truth
I can't lie to soothe or ease
Like the rest of my youth
I can't tell you, I see you as a friend, when I do not
I can't dare to show the tattoo of your name that I got
So, I tell you how I feel
You panic, leaving me on my knee
Your peace, I didn't choose to steal
I am sorry, the habit of telling the truth is a deadly disease
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Not one of my best ones but whatever. I don't have much time.
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Motivational Poems
PoetryRegular updates every Saturday. Hey there my dear poem lovers! I am DrishKing008. I have been writing lots of poems for so much time. I just thought it was time I actually started publishing these. So, here I am. This is a collection of my original...
