Your lies roll off your lips

like raindrops,

slowly starting as a drizzle,

soon

turning into a rainstorm.

So now I ask,

what did you lie to me about?

Did you lie about loving me?

Never leaving me?

That you were the one for me?

But now,

I'm the one on my knees,

drenched from your lies

and

my tears.

-A.C.B.

Published: April 26th, 2018
Word Count: 69 words