"why do i always have to be at fault at everything?" i screamed.
"because you're a liar!" she retorted.
"yeah,
let's all blame me
'cause i am human,
i am you
and i lie,
i always lie,
i'm made of lies,
AND MY LIFE IS A FUCKING LIE."
-n.d
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blue | poetry ✓
Poetryhis name is blue. he's color blue. he thinks blue. he feels blue. he's always blue. ©aloeverasie2017
