Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Lies were her truths , she couldn't deny To annihilate them bore a price far too high The absence of fibs would destroy her lips The honest silence would consume her scripts To tell what is was to break the norm Shatter her comfort, finally face the storm No, shielding herself was her best defence Never face what's real only suffer the expense Sapling white lies she nourished grand deception No slight glittering truth for visual perception I assume she believed the cloak's easier to wear Despite the thousands of pounds, she'd sooner tear "Who is she?" "Why?" you ask, i wish i could know She'd never revealed what was buried far below
0
Jun 29, 2013
Jun 29, 2013 at 5:52 AM UTC
Her Truths
Lies were her truths , she couldn't deny To annihilate them bore a price far too high The absence of fibs would destroy her lips The honest silence would consume her scripts To tell what is was to break the norm Shatter her comfort, finally face the storm No, shielding herself was her best defence Never face what's real only suffer the expense Sapling white lies she nourished grand deception No slight glittering truth for visual perception I assume she believed the cloak's easier to wear Despite the thousands of pounds, she'd sooner tear "Who is she?" "Why?" you ask, i wish i could know She'd never revealed what was buried far below
tintin
Written by
Australian
Jun 29, 2013
Jun 29, 2013 at 5:52 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem