Lies

by Will   Jan 19, 2007


She removes her mask, her true beauty is reveled.
Her eyes are as cold as winter's night.
Lies are all she knows. She hides behind her lies.
I love her.
Her touch is like acid, everything she touches, is ruined. My body my mind my soul has been scorned by her touch.
I love her.
Light has came, bringing with a new day. She gets up and dawns her mask of lies.
I hate her.

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  • 17 years ago

    by kimberly

    With alot of truth i like alot!

  • 17 years ago

    by Marjan

    Ouch! lies hurt. they do.

    take good care of yourself in our earth which is filled with lies,
    Marjan