I hate the way you lie
that fake smile on your face
I hate the fact
that at any second
you will change
I hate your words
Take them back
Meaningless whisps that make no sense
I hate your logic
If you call it 'logic'
It's all at my expense
I'm learning
I am
And you can't stop me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem. You have made your stand quite clear that you hate everything that is based on falsehood. Wise assessment of the whole situation. Nice write. If time permits please read my poem 'I am not a pendulum' on p.2.