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Dec 2012
Sometimes, it gets hard, not to ask yourself why,
i still love you, there is no reason for me to lie.

I know that things have changed a lot now,
not that much warmness and care some how.

but still its hard to get over you, your smile, your laughter,
still no cure to this addiction, and no one to look after.

I remember the good, I remember the bad,
but all the way through were some true lies I always had.

Why do I care so much? Why do I feel this way,
but it doesn't last long, because no one hears what I say.

I know that I mean very less to you,
so less that you can't even stand my hideous view.

But what you see isn't what it is,
If I could I would, but I cant so I won't say this.

some things are best left unsaid,
my heart still beats for you, although it looks dead.

Maybe I shouldn't say this in a simple way,
but its the truth, you are killing me everyday.

Its hard to stop tears flowing from some eyes,
I never sleep, but I will some day, forever...with some true lies..!
i guess truth that's told with bad intent, beats all the lies that one can invent...!!!
Shubhanshu Shukla
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Shubhanshu Shukla  kanpur
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