Lies Poem by Maranda Kuhl

Lies



He told me he was real, he told me he was there and that he cared for me. Then he told me the thing that imprisons you...is your own mind, and at that moment he vanished and I realized...I had created him. He was never there, he never cared, it was just me...all me.

Thursday, May 14, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: lies,mind
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lyn Paul 15 May 2015

Never be afraid of dreaming, particularly positive thought. Dreaming is hope and this we must always have.

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