When the Well Runs Dry

I cheat on a daily basis.
I lie at an incredible rate.
and I get away with it.
It’s great.

but the well of my soul
is emptied with every lie.

and I can only draw water
until the well runs dry.

then I die.

© 2010 Wasted Space Publishing

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