Living Lie Poem by Sierra Staten

Living Lie

Rating: 5.0


I bottle all my hurt inside,
i guess I'm just a living lie. 
Inside my mind each day i die,  
what can bring me back to life?

Easy to hide. Hard to show. 
Am I hurt. You'll never know.
What's inside? The deepest pain.
 Little knowledge. Never gained.

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Sierra Staten

Sierra Staten

Newman, California
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