Cry

You don't understand,
you really don't know,
I haven't told you the whole truth,
I can't take it much longer.

I wish I could tell you,
but I'm just too afraid,
you might not like me,
you might turn away.

Don't tell me you've got worse,
because I know your story,
and You've yet to hear mine.

I can't help it if I lie,
It just happens that way,
I can't change anything,
but I can't deal with it.

I'm sorry that I always cry,
I really can't control it,
I can't live this lie anymore,
but I can't stand to face it.

©Lucy

*i know this poem is kind of stupid. I was having a "creative-ishness block. whatever that means.* comment and vote please!