Words
Pretty words, pretty lies.
Nothing that could ever be trust.
Words.
A manipulative way to get something.
A way to express yourself.
A form of alphabets that mean something to someone.
If I say
'I love you. Would you trust me?'
For I haven't even say I love myself to begin with,
before I started to say 'I love you.'
Words are deadly.
And are mostly used to lie to someone.
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Nothing and Everything
PoetryLet the darkness win for once. You know that feeling we get each and every night we're alone by ourselves. You know how something's just calling out to you. Something that you don't even know what it is. Well, let dive right in and find out about i...
