Liar

I'm a liar.

I get nervous, I'm a coward!!

In a hope of getting flowered

I lie because I'm doubtful

Doubtful to my strength 

I'm a shaggy dog

It's difficult to portray your dialogue

I get shy when I get instigated

I pray the limbs of my brain to be mitigated..

I'm a liar

Little to more worried about the reality..

And I'm afraid to be lorn 

I aspire things to be adorn 

I'm also veracious

In lying

But I'm veracious

Please see me as one!!

Possibly I can become what I am 

As I'm a liar

Impulse with me is the deepest reason

I'm a liar 

Perhaps it could have made me stronger

But slowly I turned out to be a craven

But I'm proudly a maven

I'm veracious in who I am

But I still love to lie 

And it's inevitable thereby