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You made the lies
Seem so true
I don't even know
What's real anymore
To know
That the lies and the truth
Are purely identical
In your honor.
YOU ARE READING
Silence and Bass
Poetry[COMPLETED] The silence was too deafening so I wrote them in tattered torn pages with jagged lines. Poems I wrote even in my sleep. The ink in my pen profusely bleeding out words and stories from my past that shaped my present and makes me anticipa...
