My lying eyes
disguise the guilt inside.
Trust was given
without hesitation.
Without hesitation
his trust was forsaken.
Would it change a thing
if I told him
it meant nothing?
Could it ever be the same
while I carry this burden of shame?
My lying eyes
would like to cry,
but they have no right.
So I’ll run far away
And then he’ll never see
that his biggest mistake
was trusting me.
What do you think?
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Very deep and emotional piece
Very well penned
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