Lies

Sometimes we cant imagined the things

that it used to be.It turns up something there

is still missing, in fact there is nothing.

Its full of denials, doubt, pretending and a mirror

of yours...



Whom made you a fool? yourself, its only you! !

Wake up from this foolishness before you let yourself

fooled by anybody or being fooled by yours.

But what if, for all the lies there is a truth that not yet

revealed.The question is, ..there is? ? ?



It turns me upside down, realizing it was all lies.

The actions, the words spoken even the thoughts

of you was a greatest ct of yours..

I don't know what to believed, when to believed...

Who is the real you? ? ? who are you? ? ?

Id rather you showed me the real you,

than pretending it wasn't you...mgm

by Michelle Garces Maraon

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