life on you
Fake the truth.
Lie about youth.
Love a lie.
Hate to cry.
Act like it's okay.
Scream
And make them
Go away.
Say you love.
Only you know if it's true.
It doesn't matter on me
But ,instead, on you.
life on you
Fake the truth.
Lie about youth.
Love a lie.
Hate to cry.
Act like it's okay.
Scream
And make them
Go away.
Say you love.
Only you know if it's true.
It doesn't matter on me
But ,instead, on you.
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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