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your ego has blinded you what makes you so good anyway? your loud, obnoxious laughter your phony, forced smile your made up excused and lies or is it the pound of make up you apply every morning before heading off to cause more distruction and heartache please, put on that xtra small designer shirt oh, and dont forget the heels and of course, the day cant be completed without you saying "im so ugly" okay, so you are...big deal...im glad that you realize that well, i'm really not a jealous person i'm just the type that kind of dislikes those fake people but, to be honest, im lying to myself because, when i do see you i go along with the whole act i tell you "oh, you're not fat, you're not ugly!" or "i love your shirt!"...of course, its what you want to hear i, myself, may join in on your obnoxious laughter so..who is the worse person? the one that lies to others or the one that lies to herself |
This is a very intersting poem. Most people cna relate to it. Everyone lies to others, but it is worse to lie to yourself. Nice work. Keep it up.| Posted on 2004-09-30 00:00:00 | by Kera | [ Reply to This ] | |