spinning your web of lies,
always playing the victim.
oh so innocent,
oh so weak,
oh so naive.
do you not tire?no?
liar, liar, pants on fire.
- ;)
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Overthinking✓
Poetrya storm in my head, i've got a million words to say. a book where I pen the storm into words.
thirty-two
spinning your web of lies,
always playing the victim.
oh so innocent,
oh so weak,
oh so naive.
do you not tire?no?
liar, liar, pants on fire.
- ;)