the finding

Tue, 06/04/2019 - 15:28 -- dorankc

i found the truth

in the tear-stained pages

where i spilled my heart and soul

 

i found lies

in the sickly sweet whispers

that i thought were made of gold

 

i found love

in the chocolate brown eyes

of a boy who sees me too

 

i found hate

in splotchy red cheeks

when i stopped crying over you

This poem is about: 
Me

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