Liars

Go around all the time

At your own pace

When you want something

And you cry about it

Making false promises

Killing the ones around you

You should know what a weed does

Taking away life from the ones who need it

Sucking all the nutrients from a family

You get in the way

To collect your cards

That give you false hopes

Just like the shards

Of the glass you broke

When you got mad

And lost control

Go to the room sobbing again

I should have hit you harder then

You didn’t make sense in all hopes

When your sucky dreams were crushed

After I tied them in ropes

August 7, 2007