Your Lies by Richard Trotter You planned your words like war, schemed to make me smaller in your derelict embrace. Your disguise was so warm it hid the laughing chess board that fed on my disgrace. Your lies were so lovely' towering dreams erected then kicked in my face. You made me feel human next to sniggering skin, then suddenly you flew. Your words were as thin as paper, coward queen of nowhere, all that matters you. Your toy lies abandoned sick from radiation, but feeling something new. 06/26/2007 Posted on 06/26/2007 Copyright © 2025 Richard Trotter Return to the Previous Page     pathetic.org FAQ Members Poetry Center Login Signup   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2025 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)