You ask me why I lie? <br />You ask why I say the things that I say? <br />Is it because I had a bad day? <br />This is what I think about as I lay. <br />But the truth behind the lie is that I don't know why. <br />I don't mean to hurt you, my love for sill stays true. <br />It hurts for me to tell the truth so I cry. <br />But it hurts even more when I have to live <br />Behind a Lie<br /><br />Black on Black Arts<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-truth-behind-the-lie/
