Lies,
Your everlasting gift to me.
The pain you brought,
Just wasn't enough,
I needed tp be lied to.
I needed you to tell me,
Everything that wasn't there.
Because if you hadn't lied,
I might have,
Just might have,
Ended up happy.
Good poem
You brought up a lot of emotion in that one
anger, hatrid and sorrow was what I saw
every poet has their own eyes and see something different to every poem.
love
~Em