The liar in you
By April Terry
Our paths cross,
Everything is great,
At least so it seems,
But the liar in you,
Starts to come out,
One little lie,
Leads to another,
And before I knew it,
The person that I care for,
Is no longer here.
You are gone,
Buried within the lies,
Of your own world.
But unknown to you,
Is the fact that I know.
I’ve drop little clues,
And watch even closer,
I hate that you feels the need to lie,
And most of all,
I hate to be lied to,
Don’t play me for a fool,
Because a fool,
Is one thing my mama did not raise!