Clouds cover the skies,
Rain pulls at your eyes,
But nothing hurts as much
As little words turned lies.
The trust is a token
So easily broken,
When simple words
Are just falsehoods spoken.
A bee is so small,
A giraffe is so tall,
But lives are ruined from
Deceptions that are small.
Like a beach in the rain,
Or a rocky terrain,
After you've been deceived,
You fake smile through the pain....
