The Full Truth
i had to write this for english class. i hope the grammar is right.
the truth was, i didn't want to hear what was being said
truth? everything was on point.
form the stories of my childhood to the way i will die.
i already knew all of this information but did the world have to know too?
yes, i was born in the ground, sprouted from a rose
i will live a life of beauty and give smiles to the world
and know everyone knows that i will die in pain,
shriveled and rotting
all because of the one i love
and that is the full truth.