Tell Me The Truth Poem by Nicholas Wayde Turner

I'm not one to say how I'm feeling.

But my life is now peeling.

I lied to my family just to find love that wasn't there.

The two of us thought we made a pretty good pair.

But at the end of the day my family got in the way.

No one knew our secrete, but it drove me to a depressed state.

I couldn't even go skate.

The truth was dripping out a little at a time.

It felt as if I was committing a crime.

Who do I talk to? What do I do? ..,