The Lies (#poetry)
I never got over the lies-
I packed them down into my core
stitched them there-
Yet, the remnants seep and pour.
The memory of you-
sometimes escapes too.
It rolls through my veins
and taints my soul with pain.
Your love was a slow suicide
of deception and lies.
I was nothing but a fool
to ever believe we were more than shadows on the wall.
