Liar, liar you are my fire.
You burned my dreams down
and you made me feel like a clown.
Liar, liar, oh you, my false desire.
Blind is the freedom of my heart.
You made me feel oh so bad.
You said we'd never be apart
but now all i know is how to be sad.
Dreams take me away tonight
travel me to where i can be the sunlight.
Rain do not make me live my life in vain
cause i have finished the school of pain.
Love you are now my enemy.
Feeling you would be heavenly
but without you i can be me
living my existence all so free.
Poetry by AFRODITE STATHI
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Written on 2020-06-25 at 06:05
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