Lies
By Fry
Lies We've all said them We've all heard them They may have hurt us They may have been told with good intentions But how can a lie be said and meant with care? Love? It can't They may mean well But i'ts still a lie It is still ugly It is still evil And it always, usually, hurts So why lie? Out of embarassment? Out of pity? Out of fear? Whatever the reason it's still wrong It is still evil Ugly And always casts a shadow over your heart Written April 3rd, 2002 © on Apr 03 2002 01:38 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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