Dear no one.
I need to tell you a secret.
I lied.
I never died
in fact if I'm being honest
I never even lived.
I know I know.
'Lying is bad.'
And 'What the hell do you mean?'
Am I right?
Well sorry to confuse you
I'm not going to explain.
I needed to get this off my chest
and telling it to you.
Well...
It just seemed easier.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryI scream till my voice gives out Till my lungs cave in Till my heart beats like a drum Till the blood rushes to my face Till the silence afterwards makes me think I went deaf 'Cause I'm so used to the sound of my own pain I scream until my body stop...
