Living This Lie Poem by Muzzy Junkie

I pretend I'm oky
Living this life each and every day.
But if only you knew
Th\e truth about the things I do.
Tired of living this lie
And always wondering why.
Still we runand hide
Watching people as we bide.
Bide for the time to come
Where it all comes undone.
Don't regret this thou
For I know what I did was wrong
And what would happen all along.
But it was a risk I was willing to take
Cause of all my other mistakes.
...It's living this lie
That makes me want to die!