Insensitive Lies Poem by Savannah marie

Insensitive Lies



Words that hurt more than they should
I'd forget them if could.
But now it seems its to late,
I have already decided my fate.
Nothing left but insensitive lies
Nothing left to do but die.
I'm past the whine and pout,
The gun is out.

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