Poetry · Writing Little Lie February 3, 2018 SamT.Gutierrez Three classes a week down to one. Trial and error couldn’t teach me how to tell a silly little lie. Bright blue eyes dribbles around in my mouth I can’t let her down just once a silly little lie. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Published by SamT.Gutierrez View all posts by SamT.Gutierrez Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
