Bad Liar Poem by tabasom azadee
Bad Liar
i tell every one that im fine, But I'm not a good liar, My eyes are red and My face is wet, i am a bad liar, When i remember you I can not speak, Sometimes I think I wish I had never been acquainted with you
and sometimes I think that you are the best blessing of my life, I can not find the boundary of pleasure and Doom
Tuesday, November 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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5/15/2024 2:48:02 PM # 1.0.0.1119
boundary of pleasure and doom, good one