The Absolute Truth
You often know when something isn't going to go your way
The funny thing is,
I am very good at lying to myself.
I can trick my own heart into thinking that,
yes...this is going to work
But it wouldn't.
See I know how rejection looks.
And I lie to myself to convince myself
No, I say,everything is still the same.
Thou shalt not tell lies.
But who is there left to lie to,
When I convinced myself that I am the truth.
Lies aren't a good word for what I've been telling myself.
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