Josh Hay
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Poem "The Concept Of Lying":
- published April 29, 2009
- viewed 20 times
Other poems by Josh Hay:
»A Cursed Cycle«
»A Graceful Promise, A Tragic Lie (The End Of Me)«
»Beauty Is In The Eyes Of The Beholder (So They Say)«
»Bitter Revenge And Sweet Tragedy«
»Chapters Of My Life«
»Cherry Is The Square Root Of Pie«
»Congratulations and Applause«
»Consider Me Alive«
»Destroy Thy, Destroy Thee«
»I Say Pseudo Scientific Just To Sound Smart«
»Imaginations are a Battle«
»Kings And Traitors«
»Reflections And Reality«
»Relativity of Darkness«
»Relentless Burden«
»Set it off like a trigger«
»Stygiophobia«
»The City Is Cold«
»The Missing Crown«
»The Suspense Of Waiting«
Visit Josh Hay's profile page
Poem "The Concept Of Lying":
- published April 29, 2009
- viewed 20 times
Other poems by Josh Hay:
»A Cursed Cycle«»A Graceful Promise, A Tragic Lie (The End Of Me)«»Beauty Is In The Eyes Of The Beholder (So They Say)«»Bitter Revenge And Sweet Tragedy«»Chapters Of My Life«»Cherry Is The Square Root Of Pie«»Congratulations and Applause«»Consider Me Alive«»Destroy Thy, Destroy Thee«»I Say Pseudo Scientific Just To Sound Smart«»Imaginations are a Battle«»Kings And Traitors«»Reflections And Reality«»Relativity of Darkness«»Relentless Burden«»Set it off like a trigger«»Stygiophobia«»The City Is Cold«»The Missing Crown«»The Suspense Of Waiting«»The Concept Of Lying«
by Josh Hay
Remove myself from this, and tear me away, I settled into the sky, and burned away the scars that were beneath my skin, the clouds covered my face, and I shed tears away from my past. I'm haunting by the waste of my life, the lies I have said, I won't let up, I can't let up. You know, I'm taking over, and I won't let up, i'm sorry. My heart showed I'm sorry, but my words said I'm still what I am. Just close my eyes, and let me see what I have turned my world into.
My life has become a story, written in blood and tears, people read my body as they read a book, I'm open, I'm scarred, how can a life be like this? I know I'm taking over, and I can't let up, I'm sorry. I've screwed up the program, take my hand and show me how I can fix this mess I've made. Can I fix what I have broken, or is it just a dream I can only see in my mind? My life has been a misconception.
My life has become a story, written in blood and tears, people read my body as they read a book, I'm open, I'm scarred, how can a life be like this? I know I'm taking over, and I can't let up, I'm sorry. I've screwed up the program, take my hand and show me how I can fix this mess I've made. Can I fix what I have broken, or is it just a dream I can only see in my mind? My life has been a misconception.
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