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The Truth

 

You say be honest,
but my honesty is
eating at your flesh.

I show you the in
and the out of me
and still your lost.

The truth is
this isn't love,
it's lust.

So come fuck
me long,
and leave that

heart in the dust.



Figuring me out
is not hard,

Is it?

I just don't
wanna give my all.

I like living
so carelessly,

And breaking
a heart or two,

won't make me
apologetic.

The truth is, I like
my life filled with
misunderstanding.

Screwes missing,
call me hopeless
romatice,

love is frustrating
and my heart is
so demanding.

I'm just a woman
that likes her men
hanging,

by a rope
heart broke.


Look at the pieces
go falling,

theres no more
life in his body.

There's no more
to give so he's
leaving,

The truth is
they couldn't

underestimated me.
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