The Perfect Killer Lie Poem by Misses Unknown

She tells one white lie or maybe even two it grows and grows till it becomes a lie that she didn’t except to happen. She begins to regret what she’s done she can’t handle it so she runs but running just gives her a short amount of time till the lie is back in her mind and she starts to think about it, too afraid to face anyone and when the lie revels her she does what she is best at escapes from everyone that cares for her, yet again she becomes the coward she is always known as a no-one to scared to face the real world………