when you said there wasn't
someone else,
I knew you were lying.
but go on, keep on
spewing your untruths,
for sometimes your lies
comfort me the most.
YOU ARE READING
POST-IT POEMS
Poetry[discontinued; cringe] in which the poems I write on post-its are transferred online.
PAINTED LIES
when you said there wasn't
someone else,
I knew you were lying.
but go on, keep on
spewing your untruths,
for sometimes your lies
comfort me the most.
