Lies
I called your bluff numerous times,
Wish i did it over the phone
Now i feel like i'm blind
To looks you might give,
But screw the looks
And screw you're opinions,
I'm talking about trust and forgiveness,
I'm not stupid
You gotta figure that out,
I got something called a brain
And a mouth
I can use to shout the truth,
My gut never lies
But yours is sinking
Your heart flooded with lies and deceits,
Can't wait to see them leak
Pour the facts out your dirty mouth
Then wipe it clean
-Nevena 💚
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