I Love The Way You Lie Poem by Allan van der Meulen

Sticks
and stones may
break yourbones
but names will
never hurt you.
But what if it is
your loved ones
using
painfull words to
burn
you?

You choke while
inhaling, constricted
by thefire.
You try to plead
for
mercy, but the
flames just
get higher.

And they
starring at you like
they don't
know the pain you
going
through.
Got this careless
expression like they
don't
know what a flame
could do.

They show no
empathy, they show
no
concern for you.
They just
stare happily like
they glad
this is the end for
you.

Then you realise
that all
their 'truths' where
truely
lies.

But what is the
point
of clarity when
you're at
your demise?

And as you're
pondering they
scream:
'We don't want you
to die.'

but i just whisper
softly

'I love the way you
lie.'