Thursday, 1 August 2019

Entangled


Entangled in a web of lies
That I have spun myself
Whom do I deceive the most?
The people who trust my truth?
Or me, myself and I….
All of these words
That I have escaped from my mouth…
I can no longer exercise any control
Of the sentences that they form
My heart aches with guilt
That they flow so freely
Forming a picture that I know nothing of…
When will it end?
Will the truth emancipate me?
Or will the lies smother me to death?
~S~

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