I'm such a liar,
A beautiful liar;
You were my only desire,
Yet you stand by her side.I'm in pain,
A beautiful pain;
Because I want you to remain,
But i'll just like the villain.Now, I'm a mess,
A beautiful mess;
But I'll just compose my self,
You'll be impressed, nevertheless.And I will smile,
A beautiful smile;
Even if it's just for a while;
And I'll do it in style.
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Words of the Non Poet
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