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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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