I'll start at the start

You were always the one to please
But let's cut the act
You live your life creating lies
Pretending is not just a game for you
I thought I stood strong, tall
Your words proved me wrong
Your lies buried me deep

My favourite number: 6
6 feet deep
No, I'm not sad
I choose to live without regrets
Lies are regrets hidden
Within the walls of fancy words

I would like you to write down your story
Document your past, my dear
One day, you'll look back and realize,
You never had one worth noting.

**The End.