If I say yes, or if I say no
It won’t matter to you anyhow
So I’ll say nothing and save my breath
I’ve got a long way yet to go
I’ve made many vast mistakes
But the biggest one I always make
Is lying to myself
Because then it’s only too easy
To lie to you
Like falling off a log backwards
Like water off a duck’s paddle board
Silver tongues so glibly lie
They bare witness to
The birth of new fictions sprouting up
In the dark like mushrooms
On a lark
You say you
Love me
Prove its true
And next time maybe I will mean it
When I say
I love you, too
-jenn
No comments:
Post a Comment