
Lies
One little lie, two little lies
Three lies, four
This is how it begins
Hard to keep track
Impossible to ignore
Choosing to go down
that slippery slope
There’s no turning back
The choice has been made
Say goodbye to all hope
Infatuation is a welcome guest
But he obscures your vision
With a diaphanous veil
Making you the fool
Of bad decisions
Improvisation attempted
But not availed
You’ve shown your true colors
A relationship is now in ruins
His love cruelly assailed
Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©
Daily Word Prompts:
Slippery
Infatuation
Guest
Diaphanous
Improvise
Ruins
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