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Twisted

I tried to forget, I tried to run, I left so far away Just to forget, But I can't, Forget. Your memory stuck to my head Like gum to a desk, Just sitting there, Getting filled with more pieces Of time we spent Of time we shared Of memories lost Of memories gained, The good, the bad The happy, and sad These twisted memories Of what we are? Who we are? But honestly were we anything? Friends, Or... Lovers... Lost to a disenchanted sense of time, when things were simpler Carefree, Were school didn't matter And looks weren't everything, Were time and distance couldn't separate us. That place is nothing more than a nightmare A place I can't go, A place of dark twisted dreams That show the truth A truth I can't yet know, So.. I won't go, I shouldn't go, But I went, And I came. I found the truth But what is truth? Truth is just lies Lies upon lies Lies told throughout time, Lies told so much They become truths , So what is the truth? You, Me, Together? Maybe, Maybe not, All I can say is My truth is my nightmare My nightmare is my life My life is my lie And my lie is you.
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Sep 28, 2011
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