Truth in Lies

I shouldve known,
poetry comes true.
Lies and deceptions,
blossum black as cole.
The things that we write,
all come to life.
I wrote about darkness;
sumthing I'd found.
And I wrote about stealing,
a rep from a friend.
The truth in her stories,
found in between,
lines that were scribbled,
in colors he loves.
I didn't see it,
till something sliped and fell.
A note to a girlfriend,
her name matched my friends',
and finally reading,
I found things between.
Tears fell like rain drops,
the ink ran and smeared
Truth found in little lies,
secrets found in hearts.
Something I wasn't told,
took love away.
I wish at least,
They had admitted;
theres lies in between,
and truth isnt in numbers.
but now it's all, washed away.
By tears that flow within,
Things have gone, much to far,
and now this is goodbye.