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I am a hypocrite

I'm a hypocrite

I can feel it running in my veins

Hypocrisy that is in my DNA

Making me lunatic

Hear me as I preach

Watch me as I oppose my words

Observe my actions

You'll see me stabbing your back

Then make you feel the guilt

As I am praised

Your trust becomes dust

Easly blown out of my life

By my duster in my control

I'll laugh with you

Never will I cry with you

Your tears mean nothing to me

But my success

should mean everything to you

I'm a chronic manipulator

Always playing the victim

You got played

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Written by
Lunaticpedi
F / Midrand, South Africa
Published
Jan 11, 2020
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21·102
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#hypocrite#love#hate#heartbreak#sad
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