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i build walls of lies
but not just for rejection
i build walls of lies for everyone's protection
i do it to keep them crying
i do it to keep them from dying
i do it to keep them happy
i do it so they will like me
i just want to be accepted, is that so bad?
but i know i tend to trap you
ensare you in the endearing lies
because of that i know you want to get rid of me so very bad
but ill cling, grab, and claw
every obstacle that grows
i reign supreme in these walls made of lies
sometimes i lie to make people cry and tell them that im lying
but that doesn't happen very often
because if i was abandoned again
i simply would become thin
my skin is thick and can take strong spikes
the spikes people throw at my walls upon walls of lies
inside those walls
is a web full of flies
the flies can't escape when they've all fallen into the sweet
honey-covered web
inside my walls of lies
a note to you, a note to all of you.
you know who you are.
anoxvrmous Dec 2020
you ****** up my mind
I can't even write my own thoughts
Lazarus Bertsch Dec 2020
You play the game,
And fill me with pain,
You drive me insane everyday,
You say you love me me,
But I know that isn't true,
You just use me to try to get through,
This sad little life you choose.
Lazarus Bertsch Dec 2020
Lie
Why you lie,
Why you lie,
Why you always ****** lie,
Why you lie,
Why you lie,
Don't you know I can read between the lines,
Why you lie,
Why you lie,
Why you always ****** lie,
Why you lie,
Why you lie,
Don't you know your the reason,
Why I want to leave my life.
mark soltero Dec 2020
nothing worth something is easy
but is this learned or a lie
because past my pupils
exists myself
exposed and cold
i just want to be pure and gold
longing for warmth
seeking purity through garbage
FS-30 Dec 2020
Life is smoke and mirrors.
I saw the tears of a clown,
And knew the laughter was fake.
It showed me sadness can come
With a smile on your face.
Why do you even cry,
When your first instinct
is to simply lie.
Are you a proficient liar or a crybaby?
Fraser Wiseman Nov 2020
i could replace every lie
with the fact
but then you’d cry
and **** this act
I raced towards the finish line
Your golden trophy my constant drive
When I reached the end
I must confess
Your trophy was a golden lie
following a dream of lies
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