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Truth


Love.
What is love?
Hate.
What is hate?
Anger,
just hides sorrow.
So hate,
does it hide love
or is it just hate?
I love you.
When you say those words
are you speaking from your heart
or your body?
Truth.
You can't learn to tell it
until you lie.
Have you
ever really lied to me
and was it worth it?

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Serina

I'm 17, I live in the U.S.A., and I write poetry as a hobby.

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