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by Julia Aug 20, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I lied to you, As I turned my back, Was it shame which had led To this useless attack? Or an attempt to destroy, Or perhaps betray you? All I could enjoy Were those things bright and new. They arose like spring In my ungrateful eyes, A dreamy smile So full of lies. So you see me now, Helpless... what could I do? My breath had left somehow, My bare back facing you. I was naked, lost, Could you even grasp? All the things which had cost An unattempted past. Yet I stare through shadows, At a face with no eyes How could you bare to be freed From this chain of lies?