Lies
Lies.
often times they are used to hold
you together.
They give you hope that maybe,
just maybe tomorrow will be better than
today.
Lies
are the glue that allows
some bonds to stay so tight
that when they break
you are left broken beyond repair.
Lies
will instigate the fight that
can be the difference between
"I care about what happens to you"
and
"I cared about what happened to you"
Lies
might put you on a pedestal now
but when they are revealed
its hight will be the depth
of the hole you will fall into.
Lies
made you my brother.
Truth?
it made you my enemy.
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