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| Topic: Once A Liar, Always A Liar | |
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Why is it I want to squeeze you
Hard enough to squeeze each lie from even forming I find myself in a tizzy Wishing to paint you differently Thing is I waste each day Focused on what isn't How it can never be Instead of finding what is Or what can be in me Oh yes... I matter I find myself looming Weaving up all your lies Over and over in my head A creative work of art A jumbled mess of a life Compulsive and good at conning Nothing sustained for long Yet I still loom Like a lady in the darkness Who wishes not to see the light Your lies are perfectly woven So creative and sweet Cunning yet cruel To think I allow you to impact me To sit and waste this very moment On all the stories you told No justice in it No real clarity in your murky self I see myself clearly in the water Your puddle is full of grime and oil No clear vision and you like it like that For thineself you are true A perfect picture of what you think Women want in a moment Here today and gone tomorrow Nothing is ever real So many lies to so many No remorse or compassion For those whose paths you crossed The mirage you paint for people Oh what talent you do have A gentleman indeed Cunning as a fox A genuine article of deceit You'll get your just reward For every lie you muttered Just wait and see Your evil grin will be wiped away On judgement day A friend stated Once a liar, always a liar Yet I didn't believe it I believed we have power To change our lives How can I deny the obvious Proof lies in your actions Your own twisted tongue Now I've learned It's by your own tongue You're hung SDF May 24, 2010 |
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you just wrote about my husband
nice writting |
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heartfelt
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big hugs sweetie
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Why is it I want to squeeze you Hard enough to squeeze each lie from even forming I find myself in a tizzy Wishing to paint you differently Thing is I waste each day Focused on what isn't How it can never be Instead of finding what is Or what can be in me Oh yes... I matter I find myself looming Weaving up all your lies Over and over in my head A creative work of art A jumbled mess of a life Compulsive and good at conning Nothing sustained for long Yet I still loom Like a lady in the darkness Who wishes not to see the light Your lies are perfectly woven So creative and sweet Cunning yet cruel To think I allow you to impact me To sit and waste this very moment On all the stories you told No justice in it No real clarity in your murky self I see myself clearly in the water Your puddle is full of grime and oil No clear vision and you like it like that For thineself you are true A perfect picture of what you think Women want in a moment Here today and gone tomorrow Nothing is ever real So many lies to so many No remorse or compassion For those whose paths you crossed The mirage you paint for people Oh what talent you do have A gentleman indeed Cunning as a fox A genuine article of deceit You'll get your just reward For every lie you muttered Just wait and see Your evil grin will be wiped away On judgement day A friend stated Once a liar, always a liar Yet I didn't believe it I believed we have power To change our lives How can I deny the obvious Proof lies in your actions Your own twisted tongue Now I've learned It's by your own tongue You're hung SDF May 24, 2010 adding to your poem you search long an hard as thinking everything is going to be grand as looking through the skies and praying for some form of answer when all you get is nothing but in return is full of lies representing after another where getting tired of hearing one excuse after another as saying it will be different tomorrow as tomorrow comes and goes as you have crossed your fingers to a man that is no gentelman a man that has no heart with continue of lies untill the very end he may had been a friend at one point and time but things change. where now you see the the brighter side then you did before. as i have more power than i did in the past as im stronger than you never know |
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sending.... I hope you have a great day! Sorry this touches home for you.
2kids.... ((pkh))... haven't seen you in awhile, hope all is well. Queen... very nice.
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