Why so many lies?
Could you count how many times I've cried and been deprived from ... you? Promising me things that I knew you wouldn't do. Caressing my heart and penetrating my memories so gently yet so deep, oh I wanted it so badly and you knew I wouldn't speak. You only see my body, why be such a creep when you lie and say you love me but you only love what's beneath.
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The Mind Of A Poet
PoetryMy first poetry book! Read and enjoy❤️ I wrote this for you.. Update; My first completed poetry book, #9 in Poetry on Aug 4, 2017. Thank you everybody for all of your support. I will continue making more. Stay tuned
