Tuesday, September 13, 2011

The High Road by Angela Thulie Sibanda

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I hate it when you attempt to lie
you fail dismally
When you sit and plot to cheat
When you walk all over me
and still come back begging
I hate being right about your lies
I hate knowing the rubbish you think
Feeling safe in the privacy
of your thoughts
Very soon I will get it into
my thick head
There is no reason to stay
and hit the road
Love talks
Bullshit walks
Go figure
I am throwing in the towel.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hahaah that's a beautiful poem,even if I say so myself
I hope it helps somebody who needs to walk away,than stay n get hurt*
See,I'm not that bad!lol