Bryan Deakin

Scottish Poet / Blogger / Community Activist

Simple Pleasures

Simple pleasures of a lie
One that must not be known
Bottle of wine
At my side,
Finished in a few.

I told the lie,
To save myself,
From the hurt I knew off.

I told the lie,
As I’m a coward,
Hiding from a non truth.

Smile now, its for the best,
Cry now, it hurts for now,
Look Now, you will see the rest,
Hidden is the meaning, from your sight.

Simple pleasures of a lie
One that must stay hidden,
I love a girl, who has lost those feelings,
Claims she loves another man.

Smile now,
It will all be OK,
Sigh now,
Things can get better.

Drink my wine,
Australian Merlot,
Slowly I see the truth.

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