mrchevy3's blog: "poetry"

We all know the truth can sometimes hurt

   So we lie to protect others feelings hopeing that it will work

But a lie only prolongs and intensifies the pain

   Still we tell ourselfs what we are doing is the right thing

Lieing to ourself is were we start things

   Bendding and reshapeing until no truth remains

Makeing up and covering up thers someting were trying to hide 

    Its the truth lost in a stack of lies  

The truth is something we sometimes fear

    So we make things to be the way we want them to appear

Uncertin of what the truth may bring into our lives

    Hurt feelings,broken hearts, and the tears some may cry

Truth being were trying to protect how we feel inside 

    Only hurting ourself by telling lies

Yes the truth may hurt now and then

   But lies only make things worst when the truth comes out in the end

                             William J Holt

                                      AKA

                                 mrchevy

The devil must be the inventor of love 

    It hurts to much to much to come from heaven above

Wearing a mask to hide his face

    Sneaking around to  find his place

A place like the heart thats inside of me

    Roaming freely to get what he needs

Things that only my heart knows

     Useing it againts me to make my love grow

Telling me things i need to hear

     Makeing me feel safe because he knows my every fear

Untill the day his face is unmasked

     Shattering my heart as if it was glass

A plan so clever that works so well

      Must be from the devil 

Straight out of hell

                BY   William J Holt

                         AKA

                      Mrchevy