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Feb 2018
I’m the most honest liar
That you’ll ever meet
I believe in the falicies
That I always create
One day I’m a broken home
The next day I’m great
Who can really say what the truth is
When it’s your own reality
Your own fate

I don’t mean to be hurtful
I don’t mean to be fake
The lies, they spew out
Before I can stop them and say
Really I’m terrible
Really it’s just me that I hate
Alexis
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