Untrue-you

Why did you pretend
all those nasty lies.
How you play those games,
so nasty and untrue.

You pretend to be so fragile,
to make you more human.
You appear so good,
so no one will ever know the true you.

You didn't have to lie,
you didn't have to pretend.
It wouldn't make any differens,
the pain might have been easier to deal with.



Poetry by baby Blue
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Written on 2008-01-29 at 22:29

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