honesty, not.
Got caught.
Distraught.
Sought someone else
to fall for the lies
personal faith,
he likes to compromise.
He thinks no one is watching,
listening...
thinks he is too clever, a good catch
likes to play with people instructs them to go "Fetch."
Should have saw this one coming long ago,
he was a worker for Satan, a common foe.
Like the rest, like the rest, always show their best...
Used God to get in doors, to make friends,
while temporarily covering disgusting sins.
Should have saw the other one coming long ago,
when he looked at me with tears in my eyes and
said, "So?" and "What about So and So?"
Heartless, cold, emotionally twisted...
kissed it...the walking dead man
that mouthed, "There you go, starting your sh*t!"
The truth, a bitter pill...
but how do those lies feel?
On a phone, a computer, out of a mouth,
on a paper, in bed after sex.
The truth.
Nicholl McGuire
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