You lie
Every time
And I don't know
I don't notice
But you do
Every time.
How can I be near you,
When you lie so much?
How can I be your company
When your excesses are never contained,
You are wild, and I like that.
You are rash, and it stuns me.
You are quick to anger and it scares me.
You lie and It hurts me.
It spins me.
It confuses me.
I ask myself If this is worth it.
But our friendship is not worth this
I cannot stand your lies,
And you lie
Everytime, endlessly, carelessly.
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Tell Me Something
Poetry~where I tell you many things~ It would be a lie if I say I don't feel many things. I feel alot. But I also do not feel anything most times. If I change my skin and become someone else, will you still understand me? Why don't I tell what I think? _ ...
