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I hide behind a guileless face; shameful. I can't stand to see what lies inside. You dredge up everything I've kept buried away. All my secrets, my fears, my shattered dreams. I'm always caught between the anger and apathy. What is it that you want from me? You, with your faithless eyes and ***** lies. Forever building me up just to watch me fall, Giving me everything, only to ****** it away. At the end of the day, you're no savior. But I refuse to break.
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May 30, 2012
May 30, 2012 at 2:39 AM UTC
The Art of Deceit.
I hide behind a guileless face; shameful. I can't stand to see what lies inside. You dredge up everything I've kept buried away. All my secrets, my fears, my shattered dreams. I'm always caught between the anger and apathy. What is it that you want from me? You, with your faithless eyes and ***** lies. Forever building me up just to watch me fall, Giving me everything, only to ****** it away. At the end of the day, you're no savior. But I refuse to break.
Not about a specific person per se, more like a mash up about everyone who's been bringing me down lately.
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May 30, 2012
May 30, 2012 at 2:39 AM UTC
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