Why you tell...

                                      Why you tell..                                               

Why do you tell lies,

If you know they hurt?

They make u feel uncomfortable,

They make you feel like dirt.

Your heart has been ripped,

Torn in 2 half

While you are hurting,

He has a good laugh.

You wonder what u seen in him,

Why you were so close.

He hurt you so bad.

 You did a overdose.

She was in the hospital.

He told her the confession.

Then she knew

She was her only obsession.

There was Laughing,

And crying.

But the Girl was Dieing,

He knew he hurt her,

He did it so much,

But b4 she died,

He wanted one last touch.

But that very day,

She did not die.

But still she knew

Him loving her WAS A LIE!

There she lived on,

Knowing she could

Not hide her obsession,

Even though she should.

From that day on

The only thing she thought.

If you know they hurt?

They make u feel uncomfortable,