Poems on the topic: truth

Poems on the topic “truth” on Poets.by.

InspiredDave Bonta

Instigation

time to rise up we are not rusted we need no one but one another we are match-thin like the truth
AngryDave Bonta

Speaking truth to power

who follows the lies expressed on all occasions now the art of lying is over guns hear nothing whether in earnest or not
AnxiousDave Bonta

Dissident

this fast city made of lead is not the only answer the truth is dangerous having so many windows if I escape I will be a thief and sleep brokenly in the morning
CheerfulDave Bonta

Shit talker

how is a foul mouth to be remedied fit for every war and after- dinner blow-up out with his absent truth and his white fish-belly big as a blemish on the night
AnxiousDave Bonta

Ministry of Truth

a fire looking in all the books re-writing the endings to make an end of writing how to order myself for the year to come
ContemplativeDave Bonta

What truth was

a great rant I give in defense of what was truth an ingenuous sort of entertainment without much cost
ContemplativeDave Bonta

Hunting ground

I go out hunting from an urge to see though never to lie in a field in idleness is almost to miss the truth of the place in the guise of quiet
ContemplativeBalachandran V

Life, a lie

How much truth in words? How much fully said How much wanted to say How much conveyed How much understood How much you want to know? When truth itself is so limited – Its all a lie- LOVE, LIFE, LIE…
AnxiousAnyone I want

Do I Love Him?

I don't know I say I do But is it the truth? I really don't know..... I tell myself I am telling the truth But then my consience says I'm lying Do I love him? Or is it fake? Will you tell me? I need help.....
AngryAncient Artifact

Pants On Fire

one day people will step back to look at me and realize that everything they thought they knew were handcrafted lies
SadAncient Artifact

With A Grain Of Salt

i fell for it, hook line and sinker, because how can you ignore a lie when it's exactly what you needed to hear?
Contemplativecloverthoughts

Illusion

People only show you what you want to see. So I went ahead and showed all of me.

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