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Trust

I trust lies,
They're so pretty.
So unique, and so petty.
I'm not alive
If you don't treat me shitty.
Please don't beat me at my own game.
I'm so good at shaming myself.
Always wanna feel like
I belong to someone else.
I'm not me,
if i'm not yours.
The only one i'm a puppet for.
The beggar at your feet.
Fuck those haters on the street.
I believe in you.
I'm sick, and your sweet.
But,
I wish your lies were just a treat.  




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