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May 2016
Cut me with the truth
Don't stroke me with a lie

Quit playing the victim
There are some things you can't deny

Stop

Put an end to what you've done
I wish you could reverse time
and put things back to the way they were before

It's too late

And we're stuck in this indefinable loop of hypocrisy
As my mind spins round and round trying desperately to comprehend
this mindless carousel of emotions

Look me in the eye as you twist the knife
That's all I ask

I'm beyond caring just let me know
I don't care if it makes me bleed
I just want a piece of truth
of hope
of something
to hold on to as I brace for the impact
I hate not knowing
Rose Moravia
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Rose Moravia
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