Poems from lucy.liang.39
The way people see
Is not the real me
I present sweetly
But I fear they're all wrong
I'm a demon who lies
By the way of my disguise
Most...
Brush of the sun's warmth
Whispers in the air
Bustling of activity
Pounding steps on the ground
The ranges of vocals gathering to laugh...
I take another step
Towards my future
I try to leave behind
All my failures
I try to get away
I try to get by
But wherever opinion sways...
Every time I write
I write to speak truth
Without truth is no use
For all everyone can do
What good are white lies
When all that results...