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by May 7, 2020

Believe me, i lie for your sake... Poetry

Believe me, i lie for your sake... Poetry

believe me, i lie for your sake
lie is not easy
and is not it bad
to fake what's not there
than hiding
the truth
mere symbol of
living
we left overlooked.

leave me alone, i'm sick of the quiet
it's quiet inside
and safe
and so savage is peace
but clasping my hand
on the steel hill of shoulder
yours
i thought you were gone
but look
how both of us
still lingering here.

like ghosts
we're stuck
in reflection
of slowly
rolling
down
our sides
tears
that threaten
us
being forever
lonely
abandoned
without each other's
eyes
and our silent
pleas.

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