Categories poems No winning Post author By BEYNYC Post date December 22, 2019 No Comments on No winning If I lied I lose myself If I tell the truth I lose you. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related Tags 3rdeye, blog, blogging, brain, cancer survivor, creative, failure, finding happiness, freedom, fuckcancer, gofundme, happiness, happy, healing, heart, help, hug, inner healing, inner light, inner peace, kiss, knock knock, laguh, learning, life, life lesson, lifeaftercancer, living, lost and found, love, loveyourself, lymphoma, mental health, mental illness, mind, movingpasthurt, myjoureny, notetoself, past, peace, poem, poems, poerty, real life, reflection, self, SELF HELP, self improvement, self talk, Selfcentered, selflove, smile, story, survivorship, tranquility, travel, venting, voices, writing, writting By BEYNYC life is death and death is life View Archive → ← Healing apart → The truth about surviving Cancer Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.