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the queen of hypocrisy

by @blindsight

i am a paradox i am a contradiction i am an oxymoron i am a hypocrite i am a walking talking "yes, no, maybe" black one day white the other lingering between the two because I have no morals and I speak of fake values never choosen a side never made a concrete decision my grand words oppose my petty actions and yet, still overshadow them i sugarcoat them with lame excuses for excuses my faults are the night sky the twinkling stars are but airplanes polluting the purity mistaken for a force of beautiful nature when it is indeed destructing the good destructing the holy with its very existence i leap from one pond to the other politically correct depending on the situation i am the northman claiming to belong to the south i am the liar i am the lie neither here nor there never here never there never anywhere
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blindsight
Published
Sep 22, 2015
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selfish, taking what i want & call it mine

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#fake#liar#selfish#identity#paradox#hypocrite#contradiction#fault#excuse#values
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