The Untold Truth

The Untold Truth

A Poem by Emily
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Another Poem I wrote...

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Shade and shadows are awoken 
When untold truth's are spoken 
When past becomes present 
That's when hell really begins

Deceiving eyes never fail 
To tell the world of a awful tale 
The world knows, no fault.
Gossip sometimes, seems worse than assault. 

You hear the laugh's and the snear's 
God forbid, you look up and you are in tear's 
You run and hide away from them all. 
Before they see you start to fall. 

You are fragile. 
Like a china doll upon a shelf,
This is how you see yourself. 
You cannot stumble or trip. 
Heaven forbid, they see a crack or rip. 

The society we live in today, 
Is something I cannot convey. 
Why focus on someone's faults?
Judgement by default, as I like to say. 
Inside, we are deeper than we display. 

Layers, upon Layers of human emotion. 
Exist's in oneself, so stop all this commotion. 
You are beautiful, in every single way. 
So please do not fade to grey. 

Lies and rumors are abrupt and untrue. 
Have they ever seen the real me or you?

© 2015 Emily


Author's Note

Emily
Please do not believe in gossip you guys, or please do not spread it.
Have you ever been stabbed in the back?
It doesn't feel good.
Thank you for reading and reviewing!
:)

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Judgement by default indeed. if we were to believe all the gossip we here, then no one on the planet would be deemed sane. It's nothing more than bitterness and the people who do it cause nothing but suffering. By the time it comes to them being the victim, it's already too late for them to take back what they let escape from Pandora's box.
Very well written, thought provoking words. Thank you very much for sharing.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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Your opening verse is rather amazing! Sibilant sounds are catching. It is as though you are hissing at the circumstances that are created by ignorance of others.
It is sad that people often have collection as to what they do or why when it comes to other people... Anyway, a nice write!
Thanks for sharing

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

that is amazing, u were able to get a message across that affects many people everyday, being stabbed in the back isn't a good feel, it is a feel that is undescribeable to talk about :( amazing piece :)

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Nicely spoken! I love the emotion you put into this of wrong gossip is and how we must stay true to ourselves! Applause:)

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

The bully projects their own insecurities onto another...like a mirror....remember that and feel pity on them for they have not the courage to gaze upon themselves. Be confident in you and you will grow beyond your wildest dreams! Nice poem! :)

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Judgement by default indeed. if we were to believe all the gossip we here, then no one on the planet would be deemed sane. It's nothing more than bitterness and the people who do it cause nothing but suffering. By the time it comes to them being the victim, it's already too late for them to take back what they let escape from Pandora's box.
Very well written, thought provoking words. Thank you very much for sharing.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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