Hiding Behind Lies

My Broken Heart

I’m coming to terms with

the truth of your lies;

you could no longer hide

behind all your alibis.

The truth always catches up

with you at some point,

when I realized just how

much you disappointed me.

Now I’m alone and it’s

much better that way

although a broken heart

was a high price to pay.

Your lips were sugar-coated,

such a bittersweet reality,

when you sealed by fate

with a kiss of finality.

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