Liar Liar
I am an impressive liar
I lie everyday
to everyone and everything
I can even convince myself of some of my lies
These lies are pretty convincing
and have made me tell much more
I do dangerous things for the thrill
And I have never told another soul
The lies cause my scars
my addiction
and depression
though I never feel guilty telling them
The truth is
No one would even take a look
at the real me
if they knew about
my sexuality
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