Little lies
By Omalleyjr
Lie to me please
Im asking you
will you lie to me
I know im fat
stomic so far out I cant see my feet
Streatch marks so deep
it looks like Ive been cut with a knife
Why wont you lie to me
I see my face in a relfection
perminent balc eyes form lack of sleep
jagged teeth half rotted away and fallin out
of thier cozey little spot in my mouth
I now beg you
please lie to me
My hands fat and stubblely
I can bairly shake peoples hands when they say "Hi"
or even put my fingers together to grab this stupid pen
Now please lie to me
I need to hear your lies comming form your mouths
I need ot hear how beautiful I am
not just a nother fat loser in a "dress"
I wanna here how beautiful my eyes look
or how pritty my smile is
so I am not afraid to even laugh
for god sake I need to hear these little lies
so I can be alive once again
September 16, 2005
"a body is only a shell of what others veiw as you...
but true self image hides within."
Comments on "Little lies"
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A former member wrote:
I love this poem.. its very evoking, possibly because i can relate to it, but also just because the imagery is beautiful.. thank you for the comment btw. i'll deffinately be reading some more of your work =) xxxx