Everything that comes out of your mouth is a complete lie.
Either its a little white lie. Or it’s a whopper of a lie.
All I did was put my complete and utter trust into you.
And all I got from that was lies on top of lies.
Maybe one days you’ll actually tell a truth.
Until then I don’t want anything to do with you.
But, I’m coming back only to see how you’re doing,
I may stay awhile, I may even stay a day. But all I know is that when I leave
Nothing will be real. It will all be fake, and nothing will ever matter to you than yourself.
After we leave this fake world, where you actually care. We’ll go back to the world where I am all alone, and you don’t care about me.
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