by Amanda Eifert
This isn’t real, I cannot feel,
Your lies are fine, don’t make it real.
Your words remind me, what you did,
Your words hurt me within.
Keep your lies, no promises,
There’s no more compromises.
You don’t say it out-loud, your lips sealed,
Numb inside, I’ll never fully heal.
The music starts, covers silence,
I don’t want to hear your weak defense.
Broken promises shatter,
The shards so sharp scatter.
Didn’t mean the words you said,
I called you out and you fled.
Pretending you don’t hear me hence,
By the same Author: Free Verse – “A Congested Mind”
Amanda is a writer, blogger, and sometimes student from Edmonton, Alberta, Canada. She began blogging four-years ago to improve her writing skills and share her thoughts on several topics including, her experience with mental illness.
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