Open Poetry #15 |
Truth Don't Rest Here No More |
Domzi Member
since 2001-09-08
Posts 288New York (BK) |
Some are going to hate Some are going to plot Everyone's going to love you? I think not. I've been betrayed three times in less than five months They were supposed to be close But they snatched my belief and threw my trust inside a hearse Since the trust is gone Those who cross my path Evaporate from my presence quicker than liquor in an open flask So every now and then I visit my dearly departed truth And I curse the days my vulnerability decided to get the best of me As angry tears fall my heart bursts... Are there any feelings left inside my body? I thirst for my truth Without it no one holds any meaning towards me As my borough has always stated- Do or Die. |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Betrayal is certainly devastating. You've expressed that well with your words. |
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