Some people use knives
to cut deep into my flesh
with wounds that heal over time
Then there are those
who can't tell the truth but always lies
and it cuts deep into this heart of mine
They want forgiveness
and wants me to understand
that they don't know why they lie
It is just part of who they are
I am wrong for wanting the truth
they will keep on lying till the day they die
© GK1 - 24 Oct 2020
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