Lies Poem by Kelsea Osterman

Lies



I look around and see people, no wait not just
people, I see people with lies.
Every where i go i get lied to.
I dont know who i can believe anymore.
Hearing lies about him, about her, even about me.
Why would someone lie?
To stay our of trouble maybe.
No couldn't be it.
I hear lies I want to hear about but some they just make me sick.
They want me to believe them so I will do something about it.
But guess what.
I dont believe them.
So you can just shut up and tell someone else your lies.

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