Words
By: Deborah Boyd
Words that are spoken
Have meaning to some
But then comes a time
The meanings are none
There is a little life saying
I take true to heart
Words are like assholes
Its show me what counts
So tell me no lies
Don’t make promises you can’t keep
Don’t whispers sweet nothings
If this is not what you seek
Just leave me alone
And I will be fine
Don’t need any liars
And that’s my final line.
