A Mouth Full Of Lies Poem by BaylaDhyana Burnett

Evil is in your pocket as I clasp your hand, Love is all I know and it seems as you've learned to kill I wake up everyday just to see your face but no one understands and you seem to wanna let go it seems as if we don't have dreams together anymore my love for you seems to be my savior and my deepest sin here comes the tears but like always I let them go....my love of my life seems to have fallen into the category of my worst enemy but I guess I shall learn to kill!