Fake

stop trying to be mister nice guy when everyone knows you're the complete opposite stop spreading awful lies and make everyone think that's the truth of it you smile pretty pretty but then suddenly want to kill me don't you dare stab me behind my back i'll grab your knife and stab you right back i don't get why you have to tell lies when everyone knows you're lying there's no point in vying what's your problem? you're so paranoid you can't solve them just because you're life is a void you seek happiness in times of people crying because you know that your fakeness is finally working no, don't get me wrong i didn't fall for your stupidity d'you really think i believed all along all your lies and all your fake stories?

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