Mirakee
One day
Love of my life will recognize me
We will stand in moon light
Holding hands together
Living our happy ever after
©_crazy_
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doctor1994
9w
Liar Liar
Is this me or the voice of someone else's
That continuously echoed in my head
Whispering your voice on repeat mode
That constantly pushed me into
The wonderland of your thoughts
That persistently reminded me of
The fragrance of your existence
I often wondered
Were those feelings real
Were they need to be addressed
And in the process
I somehow ignored my thoughts
I somehow suppressed my emotions
Cause I constantly reminded myself
That! No this can't be real
This don't feel right
But now when you are not here
When things are not in their best shape
When we are not in the same space
I admit every lie of mine
I unknowingly told myself this whole time
Of not being in love with you
A lie that lied inside me all the time
To which I always remained insensitive
But today, You being not in my life
Exposed the liar inside me
©doctor1994 -
Oh! Did I Just Lie
That day I thought life is hell
I am sunk inside a deep inside
I can't breathe anymore
The relationships now entangle me
The pain now eats me up
Sometimes someone comes up with new expectation
Sometimes someone knocks the door with new relation
It's all like I'm in a dream
Where the I'm no one's only I'm me
Suddenly I want to give up
I want to silence the inside
I want to stop consuming this poison
The oxygen which is not letting me die
I want to hug eternal solace
I want to jump above the sky
But then from inside something strikes
Is this all a lie
Did I just lie myself
Was not everyone worried when I was not well
Did they not shed tears on my sake
Did they not help me get back when I fell
All of the did this for me
Do I deserve to be so selfish
Do I deserve to go forever
The thought hit back again and again
I felt I would just end up myself for a lie
I would end the essence of myself
I would have never got up stronger
This lie will never haunt me again forever
©lovely_rachana -
The addiction of proclivities
for feeding your mind with the lies,
an attempt to escape the truth,
the debilitated character
unable to realize that the
more you attempt to avoid it
the more it traps you in it's clutches
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Lies to myself
Yes everything wil be fine..!!☺️
Yeah everyone loves u the way u are
No they don't lie in front of me
About me there'll be no discussion beyond me
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I always lie to myself
That's she wasn't cheating,
But I know the truth,
Sometimes it chokes my breathing.
I really want her back in my life,
Like oxygen,
But knowing the truth,
I stop those thoughts and slap myself every when.
I always have dreams about her,
But pretend like I forgot that chapter,
And now I feel,
That I've become a really good actor.
I always talk about her,
But act like it's because,
With her I had a great time,
But knowing that she was cheating,
That time doesn't even seem mine.
Believe me it's really hard to lie to yourself,
The more you try the more you feel bad,
Like you're in a loop of some thoughts,
You find yourself halfway dead.
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- _devil_5 It must have been hard to lie to yourself. Amazingly penned.
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I hate how i repeatedly
Lie to myself that
Those people i love who hurt me
Didn't mean it and it was just a mistake
Cause if it really was
I won't be crying on my own
©thinkster -
Lies
Lies are some sort of destructive potion,
Once consumed,
Destruction confirmed,
When you start to lie,
You form a shadow in yourself,
That overshadows all your perspectives,
You'll become paranoid,
Where you'll see your lies are reflected in everyone else's eyes,
That you'll perceive them as their lies,
Then destruct yourself and others gradually,
Lies are some sort of destructive potion,
Once consumed,
Destruction confirmed.
-emmagrace- -
Liar Liar
I do lie to myself every day and night...
...and I've been lying since Seven years.
Your presence near me is a lie,
Your soul living with me is a lie,
Our promises still existing is a lie,
Our places of hangout is a lie,
Those long rides is a lie,
Those cuddles every night is a lie,
Your guiding to dress-well is a lie,
Your voice of doing things perfectly is a lie,
The roads we travelled which I still travel is a lie,
The memories we created which I still live is a lie,
Those nonsensical argument's happiness is a lie,
Those sharing secrets with a trust is a lie,
That beautiful dance is a lie,
That roses you gave is a lie.....
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.
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.... Yes! I live with all those lies and believe me or not, these lies are more trustworthy than the truth of not having you.
©an_in_complete_story -
Modern lies
Distance dont matter.
We are one phone call away!
©rashu10 -
Liar, liar
Everyone is a liar!
Maybe to others
Or to themselves,
People lie
Like they eat food!
Some lie of being well
While some lie of being okay!
Some say they are happy
While some hide their tears in a smile!
Some lie for the sake of others
While some try to defend themselves!
Some lie to take advantage of others
While some lie to save others life!
Now if you ask
What I do from above all,
I would say
I may have done each one of them
Once in awhile,
Or none of them
In my entire life!
But ya,
I lie only when,
That lie
Saves someone's life!
©pallavimaruji -
lola_writes
9w
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Deceiving myself
The biggest lie I have told myself
The biggest lie I keep telling myself
Is that,
I am okay
I am perfectly alright
While in true sense I am breaking
I am dying
But no I can't
There are still several wars to be fought
This lie to myself will continue till it is time to rest
Then I will ask myself the scary question
Are you okay?
©lola_writes -
One day
Love of my life will recognize me
©_crazy_ -
Liar
Liar liar
I guess my pants is on fire
Looking in this mirror
Telling myself everything is going to be alright
©anthonyhanible -
Is it a lie or an excuse??
It goes on, which deters my success.
Aye, it's a lie but it's tough to accept.
I can't do it, I've done beyond my fence,
I better take a crack, I'll put off for now,
I'm unworthy of it, I'm too tardy,
This is what I reflect on.
Alright, stop letting out yourself
an excuse to be wrecked.
Belief in, let your fantasy become a reality
For the skeptics that once knifed you.
©ak_avani04 -
Liar Liar
I’m happy, blessed
This is true but there’s more.
I’ve been hurt and abused
As a child and the bully lives
Within. I make life beautiful
But the voice ridicules.
Finding my insecurities
To exploit. The liar.
But the liar is also a teacher
Glaringly pointing at what
Needs to be developed.
Educate myself. Sharpen
The blade. But the blade
Self inflicts new cuts future
Scars. The means for fulfillment
Or more self abuse. It’s chemical
The new spiritual. I seek
The silence beyond the voice
Who confuses rather than enlightens.
©juanogando -
Lies I tell myself
No one will ever love me as a woman. That my womanhood is somehow lessened because it wasn't experienced as a birth privilege but I had to fight for my stilettos. I fought so hard that I will never be stealth. My "right of passage" was turned inside out and hanging... teaching me to hang in there even when my life seemed to be upside down and inside out, don't let my clouds cast doubt.
©avigraceproverbs -
"I'm not perfect.
I'm not worthy of love.
I'm not worthy to live."
But I know all the voices do is lie.
©fynnba -
झूठी तसल्ली
झूठी तसल्ली...
क्या सही है ?
Khudse ये बोलना की तुम कर सकते हो , पर कर ना पाना,
Khudse ये बोलना कल से पक्का , पर वो कल कभी ना आना ,
Khudse ये बोलना की I am the best , पर हर चुनौती में हार जाना ,
Khudse ये बोलना की I am ok , पर अन्दर से टूट जाना
क्या ये सारी झूठी तसल्लीया सही है,
या ये हमें ऐसी राह पर ले जाएगी जिसके आगे राह ही नहीं है ??
©jbhavika -
totallynotadrugdealer
9w
Read More#layers #liarliar #antitruth I'm late to the promt party but eh, who cares.
In French, La Comédie has two meanings:
1)A funny movie/play
2) The art of faking it
//La Comédie//
I lie to myself so to be able to sleep at night,
And I lie to myself to be able to wake up from bed in the morning. From the looks of it, you wouldn't be able to tell. After all, it's a skill I've developed over years of practice.
I like to throw around big words because they shadow the miniscule nature of my thoughts. But it is as they say, what matters isn't the big things you haven't yet thought of, but the smaller discoveries about life you have achieved in general. Factor in, the ability to create wonderful facades, although I like to keep them just to myself, at will, I could loop in another to find their eyes blinded with the colours I want them to see. Ofcourse I don't do that unless the extreme need be, because morality or not, I still know what it feels like to be a puppet.
But oftentimes, everyone runs into something bigger than themselves. And I did too. I somehow came with an all-controlling switch that can shut off every thought and feeling in my head. Or is that a lie too? And so, that brings me to the present, an obfuscation of my reality. To the extent that I'm not even sure what part of it I'm living and what part am I faking.
I've always thought that ghosts aren't actually people. They are memories and pain. And regret and love. It's an unholy confession but that's what it means to be human, something I'm to scared to be. It's almost as I've become the person that I viewed with disdain. It's almost sacrilegious, but it's still human, and that what makes it worse. Reality? Reality.
1502 hours, next day.
Rest in peace Connor. It's weird how I barely knew you existed and yet I'm writing this. But it's funny too, because, you know, it's almost as if life itself kind of reminded me of the initial image I had of my future self (as opposed to the path I've recently been on in the process of turning into). And I'm in a conflict with myself over what I should choose to be. Because one part of me has grown tired and doesn't want to care for anyone's feelings anymore. Why be the goody two shoes, when you're the one who's always left alone? Why be everyone's therapist, when in the you're just a liability to them. Why? Why get involved and start caring for them in the first place? And yet, here I am, stuck within this conflict. Why should I bear the world's burdens on myself? Altruism is the human psyche's single most undecipherable element.
I often find myself getting lost in the pitch black of the night. It's so peaceful, and quiet. Comes with a gift of freedom as well. Of thought, of emotion, of being. I've made so many versions of my life in my head that I'm not even sure which one I'm living in right now. I get happy thinking of imaginary scenarios. But my smile gets whisked away by the wind as soon as I think of reality. Its 1:47 am. Who am I?
©jude.La Comédie
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