Pretty little liar

It appeared silently and slowly took it’s place
The tiny crack on your fake porcelain face

No words were needed to be said

As you construed the truth in your tiny little head

Thinking no one will notice or see

How imperfect you are and what a liar you could be

Now sleep tight and let the darkness hold you

For someone lost forwarned you and told you

Alone in your space swimming in deceipt and in lies

Trust has been broken and so all remaining ties