A poem about promises.

Committing a mistake is human, forgiving is divine, lying is like a prison and honesty is freedom. I am not sure how many of you prefer to hear the truth no matter how it hurts, than be comforted with lies. What is the use of giving comfort when everyone knows the truth and you are the only one left believing a lie?

A poem about lost love. Without love, hope would also died. All one could remember was sweet lies.

A poem about lost love.

Expressing where deceit gets you when you care for someone.

Dealing with broken promises.

Solemn,broken vow,broken promises,separation.

A poem for my son…

End of relationship poem.

When someone is their own worst enemy.