Chris Newlash

Lies - Poem by Chris Newlash

Your lies are a product that I'm not buying.
Realized, I have, of the fiction you're supplying.
My eyes are open, the truth so vivid
Once disguised, because love is liquid.

I might feel grief, I should feel anger,
I'm just amazed I loved a stranger.
Twisted into a game of buying and selling,
Perverted and spurted the words expelling
The truth? Perhaps it never existed
In the story of us, and all we consisted.

Topic(s) of this poem: anger, breaking up, lies, love, relationships, rhyme, truth

Comments about Lies by Chris Newlash

  • Kelly Kurt (4/2/2015 11:22:00 PM)

    Alas, Chris, it is a rare thing to truly know anybody. Thanks for sharing your poem
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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 2, 2015

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