Yet. Die….. I.. and Lie…, Cry….

Yet. Die….. I.. and Lie…, Cry….

Sometimes I do wish
White lies would cease to be
And I would know the real you
And You would know the real me
Yet i Lie…

Glazed upon the mists of misery
Trying to hide the melancholy
But the tears suddenly flow
Just like your favorite drama show
….Yet i Cry

Good memories are for ours to keep
While bad ones are for ours to weep
I heard babies laughing sweet
Smiling goodbyes surely swept…
……Yet i Die

-PJ

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