Lies

by Melissa Curtis   Jan 16, 2007


What is this that I feel
burning at my eyes?
Could it be my tears,
I have heard so many lies!

I feel red-blooded anger, its felt from deep inside.
I can't express the way my blood rises like a tide.
my fingers start to ache, my hands start to tremble.
i want to strike out, I'm tired of being so humble.

Is it so wrong
to want to hurt somebody?
I hurt all the time
and who cares.....Nobody!

I need to share the pain, I need to share my wealth.
I have so much to offer, I want to hurt your health.
After I hurt you, you want to ask me why.
i just got sick, sick of every lie.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Black night

    Nice poem. I know where you're coming from, my exe lied to me bout virtually everything. Not a good feeling.
    Keep up with the peoms, your pretty damn good.

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