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Guilty Conscience

     The guilt is killing me. I'm dying inside.
     I can't tell you what's wrong or you'll know my secret.
     My secret will kill you. We will never be the same.

     The lies, I hate this.I hate lying to you.
     I know you see through them,you must,your not stupid
     How did this happen? How and why did I allow this to happen?

     Was it the words he said or the way his words made me feel?
     Was it the attention he gave me that you stopped giving?
     Maybe a combination of it all?
     I hate this person I have become
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