She told me to help her
I did
Made me keep her alive
That bitch
I guess it was a lie
Just a fib
Turns out she's fine
No scars to stitch
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Now I have a bunch of lies to stack
On the ever growing mountain full of lilacs
While she sits there, feeling oh so laid back
Sits there, on her mother fucking kayak
Spreading like smoke from a smoke stack
Feeling like a demoniac
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Reading her like she's a burnt map
Like burying a mummy meant to be unwrapped
I'm trying to stand on a hundred degree icecap
Releasing what's meant to be forever trapped
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I guess she really was fine
Not murky, but crystal, just hiding her shine
No need to make her a shrine
If her life was like a feline, she'd still have nine
Her heart is as real as frankenstein
Yet I still can't help but call her mine
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My friend to the end
My family, a godsend
Who I'll always defend
But never to make amends
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I don't forgive
But she makes me wanna live
To others, she's abusive
Both our lies are explosive
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We never lie to each other
We're the only people to trust
We don't pretend to be tougher
But we always win, it's a must
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We're each others mothers
Providing never ending protection
Risk our lives for each other
No matter the situation
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I'd die for her
She lives for me
She'd jump into an ocean if I died, a never ending sea
So I keep myself alive
To let her life be
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Don't you know us?
Most people don't
We keep to ourselves
We won't betray, no we won't
As we line up books on bookshelves
Giving each other knowing glances
Seemingly normal
But filled with never ending chances
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Author's note: Should I start making my poems shorter? They're usually 100-500 words each and I feel like poems are supposed to be short...
