by Emile Pinet |
Categories:
break up, emotions, feelings, imagery, love hurts,
Love feels like it’s magical;
your heart burns like it's on fire.
And your ears only hear hope;
not whispers of a liar.
When trust's shield starts to weaken,
he shores it up with more lies.
And an outpouring of pain
replaces truth as it dies.
Fear fortifies nagging doubts
as they morph into goodbyes.
And failed dreams discreetly drown;
in tears spilled from crying eyes.
Yet, time carries you away;
to where hope outweighs sorrow.
For, like a river, it flows
toward a new tomorrow.
by Georgia Kereopa |
Categories:
dark, drug,
I am the mind disturbed that thinks it’s well
euphoria surfs, dysphoric swells
perfect storm before the cresting wave
felled the confidence of the brave
I am the liar that catfished hope
Stole from a random heart that couldn’t cope
Love leaps, faith jumps, joy follows
Suicide upon the maddened rocks below
I am all the tears that fell
Abide in the hidden depths of sorrows well
I am the fire that burns up all your dreams
Dying light of fallen stars and moonbeams
by Katherine Braithwaite |
Categories:
humorous, lost love, lust,
When yet another lover flees my cat sized bed
and leaves me wild and comely in the night
I wonder if it's unknown words I've read
Or is it that my eyes have taken flight?
I tempt the sin with all my female parts.
They feel I'm like a spider with a bat,
to cure ,devour,digest my ghoulish pests,
They think they should be learning on the sat.
But some who mind me feel they have been robbed.
I give them all detention,I'm a liar.
I give them generous fare and sing sheeps' songs.
I give them comfort like a hellish fire
Oh,come back ,bad boy ,don't desert me yet,
The clothes I thrashed for you are not quite set.
by Jack Horne |
Categories:
lost love,
Bill Clinton, president
was seldom hesitant,
'It's not adultery,' he said,
'if somebody is "giving you head."'
Monica Lewinsky and dress
are famous for a yucky mess;
when DNA proved Clinton a liar,
he wished he'd shot a little higher...
for Carolyn's Clerihew contest
Will catch up on comments later, guys
by Katherine Livingstone |
Categories:
life, lost love, love, passion,
Molten rings of fire,
Encrusted spikes of hate.
Devil-haunted liar,
You'll pay at any rate.
Deceiving, horrid monster,
Crumbling burnt-out rain.
All the tales will cost her,
Never mind the pain.
Living the dying acid heat,
Crushing the putrid dove.
The smoldering heart will never beat,
If you toss away the love.
Crippled hope and crippled sin,
Entwined by that wicked lie.
Your shame besieging morbid grin,
As you watch the poor girl cry.
by Jessica Arteaga |
Categories:
lost love
Water fell from eyes
which held a face staring; me
Hiding will not pass
the sight of your wanting need
So I'll beautifully lie...
by Wilma Neels |
Categories:
girlfriend-boyfriend, lost love, love, me,
I love you, what a lie!
I could see the strain on your face
when you uttered those words
Love’s reflection is about joy,
you looked like a man who just lost his best friend,
that’s probably what you thought
when you said goodbye to your bachelorhood...
alas don’t worry, I’m not blind,
I sensed the tacit words,all over your face
I’m tired of being strung along
I’m not a puppet and you’re not my master…
tell me you love me the one minute
the next you’re hanging on some other
woman’s lips as if you’re breathing patterns depend on it!!
It’s over, I’m done! Pack up and go on your tombstone,
the words liar and cheat will be embedded in bold!!
by Aly Grey |
Categories:
depression
Mutilated. I sat there; scars upon my wrist.
Ultra sadness. Blood upon my heart.
Tainted are we. Broken am I; shattered are you?
Illuminate the darkness that controls. Wonders that fulfills dreams.
Lies upon lies. Beauty is in the heart of a liar.
Annihilate the good in me. Evil shall prevail.
Terrified. Confusing is the mind of a hurting man.
Exorcise the emotions that rest in me. Crying for pains I can’t feel.
Deny the love that was stolen from. Can’t fathom the pain.
Cuts I possess.
Unique scars I hold.
Terrified I cry.
Till whence I’ll never know.
Eternity of pain.
Relish alone with no one by my side.
by Amber Perry |
Categories:
lost love, love, sad, me,
He broke my heart,
and left me to die.
Sitten here in the dark
I ask myself, why?
I think about the past,
what all we went through.
Why didn't we last?
What wrong did i do?
You told me you loved me,
I thought it was true.
Can't you see?
The liar was you.
It's over now,
I'll be o.k.
but i wonder how...
I'll last another day.
I loved you baby,
I love you still...
I always have,
and i always will.
by Eric Ashford |
Categories:
poetry,
She can touch me,
reach in
with an inward and knowing finger,
stir my senses,
entice,
until I know for sure
that the dead and the living,
are timeless.
When her love steals my mind away
'2gether', becomes a special word,
a spellbinding word - magical -creative.
I have faith in illusion,
what is unreal for many,
remains ever a fantasy for them,
no wonder their idea of being alive
is a lie told to a liar.
What is real for we who are free,
cannot be explained by old ideas,
or any outworn, buckram logic.
We who know
how to make love to the unseen,
continue to dance -
with the only one.
by Dillon Ollivierre |
Categories:
love, women, women,
WHY DO WOMEN LIE
THEN TRY TO HIDE IT MOST OF THE TIME
GOD WHY CAN'T WOMEN SPEAK THEY MIND
STOP IDLE AND EVEN STOP THE LIE
THEY SAY ONE THING
THEN THEY LIE AND CHANGE IT
MEN CAN'T LIVE WITH WOMAN
WHO CAN'T FIT INTO THE HONESTY HOOD
WE WANT OUR WOMAN TO BE STRAIGHT
DON'T LIE TO US WHEN IT'S LATE
MEN COULD FIGHT FIRE WITH FIRE
BUT WE AINT WANT ANYBODY CALL US LIAR
GOD PLEASE LIFT THIS CURSE FROM WOMAN
HELP THEM TO PATTERN THY LIFE AFTER AN HONEST SOMEONE
by Just That Archaic Poet |
Categories:
dance, heaven, innocence, love, night, people, sea, sky, writing,
Mourn my loss of innocence; the Queen of
Love, and I her prince. Dance, we dance, all
the way to Heaven- born of grief, and the
things I have written...And dare I ask, or
merely inquire, on who doth Love me, and who
is a liar? Just say my name, old curse of
shame, cloaked in dark, and murky colors
No skies to fly, no seas to sail, no land on
which to keep my Lovers
All too silent, this lonely night;
No choice to choose, no grounds to fight
These pleading words, and Fools in herds-
marching to the Ends of the Earth
People I loath, and you were told: I do wish
Eve hadn't given birth...
by Meagan Price |
Categories:
girlfriend-boyfriend, life, me,
"love is fleeting"
love is untrue
love is jealous
love is a liar
love killed trust
love is filth
love is arrogant
love laughs at honesty
love ruined my chance
love threw away my happiness
so love could keep me hostage
love is disgusting
love enrages me
love is unbearable
love is a joke
love is ignorant
love is not true
love loves no one
love loves itself
love hates you
love is fake
love broke me
love had me blindfolded
love will not win, not the long haul
love is an oxymoron.
"love is fleeting"
"Love" never was.
To 'my' "love"
by Wyatt Loethen |
Categories:
angst, confusion, dedication, family, father, hope, inspirational, introspection, life, love, nature, people, religion, school, social, son, teen, uplifting,
I Wasn’t enough to just be myself
I had to be what you wanted of me
Plastic—Mainstream—Liar
Without any creativity
And a façade for a personality
So I Guess I Just Live a Lie
Just to Satisfy
And surely survive
Your torment spitting opinion
but then,
A Semblance of the independence I held inside
No matter how small it let out a cry
I will redeem my pride
And be perfect, free, me
by Mark Delano |
Categories:
confusion, life, lost love, integrity,
I need to exhale,
Expressing my inner feelings in a nutshell.
Let me contemplate what I should say -
To tell the truth, yeah or nay.
Yeah, and I'm alone,
She walks out for good.
Nay, I'm a liar,
Stuck in the same place I've always stood.
Each equally important to me,
And that's cause for concern.
I can't choose, which is why I never learn.
Integrity is what I truely hope for,
Insincerity is what I seem to have ample supply in store.
I will be honest when the time is right,
It's just not today, or tonight.
by William Kershaw |
Categories:
lost love
Melancholy shadows drift, (Repost)
Swirling, swirling in the mist,
Draw a veil across my way,
To hide the place where once we kissed,
And mask the mem'ry of desire.
Whose woods are these?
The poet quandered,
As through their deeps,
In thought he wandered,
Lost in search of hearth and fire.
So too search I, in lonely quest,
Of love, once mine, that now is lost.
In yonder wood I ken she waits,
I seek her now and damn the cost,
My heart lies on its funeral pyre.
In summer light, the wood is green,
In winter frost, its oaks stand bare,
I curse the mist that hides my path,
And carry through as leif I dare,
And know my hope a cursed liar.
by Curtis Moorman |
Categories:
christian, hope, life,
PLAYING WITH FIRE
The Christ Child whom we celebrate
Came to save the world from sin
There never was a love so great
But some won't let Christ in
They listen to satan who is a liar
Their destiny has been foretold
They'll spend eternity in a lake of fire
Lest they break old satan's hold
My question raised to you today
Is Heaven your desire?
If not, get on your knees and pray
It's time to stop playing with fire
by John Loving Iii |
Categories:
devotion, love, me,
To hold to that which is letting go
Pretend there is love that time will grow
Suffer all sadness that each failure allows
Try to make happiness without a clue how
I cannot be a prince or even try to be a virgin
I cannot make myself a compleatly different person
But if I had the power to be what you want me to be
I would not be a liar and I would just stay me
Because if my mother can love me just as I am
Then there must be someone for me
Who I'm sure who can
by DM Babbit |
Categories:
funny love, silly,
An ode by Jove
to that old toad
who ate my fish
as I made a wish
and kissed him on the lips
to find my prince.
But alas
he had no crown
so I tossed him down
hard and angry in to the briar
at last I saw him for what he was
just a toad and a liar.
by Betty Bateson |
Categories:
betrayal, emotions, love hurts,
blinded by such a beautiful liar
she fell hard for his charming lies
words falling from a sweet mouth
took her places she dreamed
helped her rise from darkness
lifting her high
to soar in the clouds
amazing feelings stir
as he lures her into him
her instincts sharpen
with few words spoken
pain is realized
taking her down
a million swords strike
showing his sly self
as he sits right next to her
breaking her heart
by Pheko Motaung |
Categories:
africa, love,
Praise African time
Your watch is the liar that
Times our love to death
by Earl Schumacker |
Categories:
age, beauty, betrayal, mother daughter, social, success, time,
Super Sonic Sonnet
Complete are my lover’s thoughts in dark brier
With airs of aristocracy’s sweet critique
Her mind takes flight, a supersonic liar
Smiles warmth wears deceit like a prize unique
What grows outside your lovely courtyard facade?
Quadrangular, fortified thick gray walls
Hubris, incongruous, flourishing macabre
Infamous fragile beauty flaws, that’s all
Speeding to the grave, your love is there, dead
Daughters take the splendor, learn mother’s ways
Build other fortresses, stronger, to life’s dread
Days go by, to ponder the doomed accolades
Destinations for lovers and daughters pass
Become the past without wealth that never lasts
by Kevin Leake |
Categories:
spoken word,
Glorious and beautiful
Omnipresent and omnipotent
Devine and loving
Opposition
Renounce
Deceiver of nations
Evil imposter
Vile and horrible
Insanity and madness
Liar from the beginning
Sent from heaven
As a man
Virtuous
Idealistic
Organised
Unselfish
Restorer of faith
The truth, way and the life
Hope and courage
Eternal and loving
Lamb of God
Omega and alpha
Restores with new life
Destroys the devils works
Justice for all
Exceedingly good
Sets free
Unconditional love
Speaks softly
Chains broken
Healer of all
Redeemer of all
Indescribable
Saves life’s
The King of Kings
Glory To God
© Copyright KC.Leake
14th April 2015
All Rights Reserved
by Lydia Jerotich |
Categories:
age, analogy, anniversary, baby, birth,
They are all over me! See my ankles, my loins and my groins....
This one along my chest, most ugly, uh?
And the one across my tummy?
How can you call me beautiful?
May be if this mirror is a damned liar.....
I used to detest them but now I love
them.
I love scars.
I love my scars.
They tell a story.
They tell my story
Better and clearer than none could.
That I am a fighter, a warrior, a
survivor, an overcomer and a story
teller.
I love scars.
I love my scars!
by Ilene Bauer |
Categories:
friendship,
Good friends, good food, good weather - hey,
What more could one desire?
(I guess I'd add close family ties
Or else I'd be a liar!)
But hanging out with those you like
Or even those you love
Is what the stuff of happy days
Appears to be made of.
An anecdote, a sip of wine
And some camaraderie
In comfortable surroundings
Is the perfect day for me.
How lucky if you have the chance
To laugh, relax and schmooze*
And for the icing on the cake -
It's nice to have some booze!
*converse