You asked me how I felt,
I said I wasn’t sure.
T r u t h.
But not enough for you.
You know me too well
I’m too rational not to know
I always know..
E v a s i o n
You press
You demand access to thoughts unknown
D e m a n d
What to say?
I lie.
Conjure some thought
E s c a p e.
You back off.
My lies please you.
The truth, so hard for you to believe.
The distance between lengthens as I
M o v e A w a y.
Border lands.
No longer adjourned
A r g u m e n t s.
The lie saved me but cost me.
October 8, 2016 at 10:12 pm
Interesting structure to your poetic thought!
i also see that you have favoured a comment?
i just understand why, people do that!
chris
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October 9, 2016 at 1:06 am
WOW WOW WOW–So Good!
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October 9, 2016 at 1:28 am
Thank you Delyn. 😊
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October 9, 2016 at 2:49 am
Most welcome always 🙂
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October 9, 2016 at 2:38 am
Very good. Lies have a price.
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October 9, 2016 at 5:53 am
Thank you, glad you enjoyed it. 😊
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October 9, 2016 at 2:47 am
A Nice poem, indeed.
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October 9, 2016 at 5:53 am
Thank you. 😊
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October 9, 2016 at 7:29 am
You’re very welcome. 🙂
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October 9, 2016 at 3:09 am
I love the photo overplayed with the poem. Gives it a great feeling of isolation.
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October 9, 2016 at 5:55 am
Thank you, glad you enjoyed the piece. I love the background photo too. 😉
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October 9, 2016 at 3:10 am
*overlayed
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October 16, 2016 at 6:26 am
Beautiful
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October 16, 2016 at 4:37 pm
Thank you. 😊
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