The Lie

It's rage that fills me
chokes me.
It fuels my passion
burns away my pain
and claws up my throat
to roll off my tongue like venom.
I weild it like a sabre,
cutting away at my heartache
at my weakness.
I spew it like honey,
poison but sweet
coating the world in my broken smiles
and whispered lies
that scream "I'm fine".

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[johnnyqueer]

I lie like that all the time too! This is honesty, I like the angry vibe that is twisted in this. Nice write. :)