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Liar Liar Pants on Fire
It doesn’t matter what I do,
For you, it’s not enough.
You’ve taken an unhelpful view;
That I’m a ready kind of rough.
My word is never heard,
In whatever way expressed,
My intent? Always inferred
To some underhandedness,
Suspicion reigns, within your gaze,
So you turned your face away,
Disbelieve, my hearts ablaze
For you, each and every day.
Blind to my integral parts
You used to so admire..
Honesty, is all of me
But all you think is liar.
Published 18th Apr 2020
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18th Apr 2020 11:37pm
Evidently, ones instincts and intuition are there to be harnessed as an internal compass, and he’s utilising his, for whatever purpose.
Sometimes, the signs cannot be ignored !
Love the honesty in this... but it’s rather tragic & sad, pleading with someone who’s already moved on, perhaps.
Sometimes, the signs cannot be ignored !
Love the honesty in this... but it’s rather tragic & sad, pleading with someone who’s already moved on, perhaps.
