I'm afraid of myself
I fear my own gullibility and nativity
It frustrates me that I can be so easily deceived
I keep an open mind, never taking words for truth
My conciseness warns me and keeps me sane
I don't want to be lied to or manipulated
I don't want to be part of your ****** game
You laugh when you think I believe you
It is nothing but a game.
It worries me
Someone I once thought of as a friend
Is a creepy predator in someone else's eyes
She told me what he did, who he really is
Do I take everything to heart or only half of it?
And yet it makes sense
I think I saw the signs.
I think I knew better
There was a reason I never told him my address
There was a reason I never wanted to be alone with him
He would smile and call me nicknames
I always felt unsettled
That little voice telling me
Looks like I knew better
I wish I had the power
To tell the deceptions apart
I wish I could see auras,
So I could know from the start
Do you genuinely like me?
Or are you just pretending?
Why do people lie and hurt
to those who don't expect it?
I hope your happy now
Did you enjoy yourself?
Cause You made a fool out of someone
Leaving them with broken trust.
Do you ever feel like you are always being lied to? Like People are always secretly talking behind your back. You can't trust what anyone says.
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