My whole life is made of lies
To be honest I'm not surprised
Why is it that the people we trust turn their back
When I was the one who carried their sack
Just broken is how I feel
Cause I didn't know it would seem so surreal
Crying is what I want to do but
I'm not sure cause I would seem like a nut
It hurts to know the people I trust
Are like niggas on the street waiting for a bust
I block people out cause my hearts been broken
Everyone wants to know who broke my token
Do I ever love..no I don't think I want to
Why? My hearts broken so much so it's through
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PoetryMy feelings put into a book of poems. Please comment and give me your feedback on what you think Also no copying my poems
