Some poems

Untruths
Your filthy lies,
Your dirty truths,
Both obvious and sickening,
You must really hate me
To hurt me so much.

Suicide
What can you do?
Nobody loves you,
Nobody cares.
Escape if you dare.
But how can you do it?
You can't run,
You can't hide.
Suicide.

Wonder
Vioces in my head,
Denied, petrified,
Whirling and turning and spinning around,
The ground split open at my feet.
My knees have buckled,
My eyes are blurred,
My head's in turmoil,
Is this what it feels like to be in love?
I wonder, is this it?
Wouldn't you rather be alone,
I know I would be,
Than head-over-heels in love.

Rivalry
She's perfect.
Her eyes are sharp and green,
Her hair is long and dark,
She's tall and slight,
She's pretty and she's clever,
She's everything a man could ever want.
Everything he could ever want.
She's a problem, a threat.
He likes he better than me, I know it,
For she's gorgeous and kind,
So much nicer than me,
And her hair is gold,
And her eyes are black,
And he loves her more than me.
She's calculating,
She's gentle,
She's sly,
She wouldn't harm a fly,
He'll choose her.