I lie... a lot!

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I lie... a lot

I don't know why I do...

The lies just form so naturally on my tongue.

Roll off with a smoothness that will never be achieved with the truth.

Some lies are needed.

White lies: Yes

Survival lies: yes... no... maybe?

Survival lies...

That depends on what you consider living...

Living where long sleeved shirts in 90 degree weather is needed.

Living where baggy shirts are wanted so men never lay eyes on me again.

Living with no time to think about the seconds ahead.

I lie... a lot.

Sometimes to protect me.

"My parents ? My dads is getting some food,  he will be back right now!"

To: a sketchy guy in the gym.

Sometimes to protect others

"The bruise? Oh! I am So clumsy!"

To: a stranger who doesn't know better.

Everyone is a stranger.

I lie... a lot.

The smile on my face, the laughter that escapes.

My lies catch up with me. They always do. It's part of the deal. The loophole?

Lie again.

Lie, lie, lie, and lie. Lie until you don't know what's true anymore!

Lie until the lines are so blurred that you don't know where u started. Lie ing... — it's a hobby.

If they call you a liar then you aren't doing it right.

Lie!

I lie for survival. I lie so I can be happy, so I can be safe.

I know I shouldn't...

I lie... a lot...

They get caught up, tangled... like a game of twister...

You will catch yourself lie ing about small things to help the big ones stay alive. Help the big ones thrive!

Lie!

Lie and lie and lie! I do it all the time... no one can tell...

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if you do it right.

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P.S. I don't know if I like this rant or not... about this rant... I am trying to get to a point without straight out saying it but I don't think it worked... so make your own meaning of whatever you think it means to you... also if you don't get something I say (I am a vague person... u can ask and I will fix it... XD!)

Also! I want to make a poem poem (these things are just me ughhhh ing (it's a verb!)... a poem poem with stanzas and all that poem stuff but like... how do I start! Someone give me some sort of prompt or tip... please!

Suggestions and Corrections are always welcome!



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"Self control" replied the student...


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