A Bed Of Lies

You left me behind pains and tears

And I'm so sad to say goodbyes.

Now, my soul is clouded with fears.

See fire and rain in my eyes.

Wasted minutes, days , months and years

Your truth lies on a bed of lies.

I'm digging a grave for the past.

Maybe we were not made to last.

A poem by Oladosu Michael Emerald.