deceit

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There are certain men in the world Who rather see everybody hung before they take blame. They don’t want to be cursed with a bad name He told to his wife, I’m well liked-
Dear self, I found your old book. The book of lines and ink that pulled you out from where you were. Poetry saved you. I re-read the poems you had marked.
I gave you somethingyou probably shouldn’t of receivedI’m weary eyedthinking about how you seemed to lead charming sweet smiledemeanor honest and truthfulwhy did my heart have to be so couthful?
Perfect, ever confident Never tries, always wins Speaks no evil, hears no sin What a picture perfect family A model of what we should be   Perfectly incompetent Always tries, never wins
A single lie says it all, A love that blossom after all, Can be ruined by a single roll, Without your way to overhaul.   I made a mistake and I felt sorry, But saying sorry adds only weary.
I made a promiselong agoin the riveras we rowed.I said to youI'd never cryand crossed my heartand hoped to die....We got olderas all do,and distance spread
Hello I’m Drizella I’m going to marry a fella Royal and tall He’ll catch me when I fall during the waltz and the tango   Wrapped in a bow
I am not Cinderella But I happen to have her shoe size A coy smile And I’ve come to the conclusion That this Is enough For a man
I am not Cinderella But I happen to have her shoe size A coy smile And I’ve come to the conclusion That this Is enough For a man
Do you know about his dimpled cheeks, His crooked grin, or his chocolate gaze that dare matches yours,   Do you know he calls me baby, just like you did,
I gaze upon you, and what is it I see? An expression? A soul? No, it is only a body. I listen to your word, I know your mind to be strong But reflective, slow persuasion Prove my thoughts and feelings wrong.
At the breakfast table,I'm hungry.Hungry for something to have, for something to know.While others can scoop Cheerios out of their bowls,I'm trying to spoon my way out of an "undiggable" hole.
When will i win a prize possession. Something or someone who belongs to me. Am i to urgent or never on time. Do i belong here or just well unsure of what’s going on.
A mess. An ultimate mess. Can't even decipher what the message is, That's how crazy it is. Nonsense.   Pain, hurt, lies. It's all common, yes, but when like this,  It's worse. It's torture.  
The shadow of love isn't just found in dark spaces. It's found in a sea of familiar faces who stretch out their arms for a quick slap of the hand
She's a demon, she's a spider, Where's the cigarette lighter?   A promised kiss, a promised liar, Don't approach; where there is smoke there is fire.  
The flower that is fertilized with toxicity, will bloom with toxicity.
Adulthood snuck up on me, deceived me Oh, she’s a sly one She flirted with me for a time, dangling her alluring maturity and ravishing freedom before my eyes
Half truths breed Multiply faster than any truths   Rot the soul Eat the flesh   Half truths They sit upon the gossipers tongue  
My words are truthful how you take them is on you  You can take it the wrong way and feel some type way Or you can understand what I'm trying to say, take my words into consideration
My bones were feeble My breath had weathered My voice can be heard as a bare, cracked whisper And I listen at how fragile we are... For which my lungs, they were thirsty for air
I am a parasite Love, masked in depression Darkness conjured from the light The familiarity is lost on me Suicide is too disgraceful I feel numb, the pain no longer subsides
I am a parasite Love, masked in depression Darkness conjured from the light The familiarity is lost on me Suicide is too disgraceful I feel numb, the pain no longer subsides
There was no Potential coiled beneath your tongue And I was too enthralled by the sound of your voice to notice. So while you whittled away at my unending devotion,
Got me addicted like novacane, sitting here numb without a feeling.Tried to retrace my steps with a little sexual healing.
i've listened to it more times than i can count, but who's to say that i'm wrong. what you can see is the fading memory of me in a song. why can't i be true, why do you have to love  please i'm begging you run away
Blurred memories of the past play, replay in front of me Me eyes captured by rain of joy and sorrow I miss it, I miss them, I miss us, I miss him Cramps of love clench tight My heart breaking, aching
Your lips love to sing a melody The way the words slip off of your tongue It's like a song yet to be sung Your smile is cunning and daring Beckoning others to come near Your eyes are dark and dead
Over the years the lies have piled high, My trust in you have completely vansihed,
The light of a ghost Spilling violently down your cheek Stars spin in their eyes
and you sat complacently back arched, head tilted i slinked behind you, grazed you with my fingers i could see the trichomes on the nape of your neck stand up in uniform silence; electrocuted soldiers
Eyes can be deceiving and yours fooled mine I thought I knew everything, but I guess I was blind I was very naïve to believe you really loved me and I was stupid enough to let it drag on
  When I saw people around me, I try to read between the lines. Their faces was covered with masks .It was a part of what they called the circle of times. Circle of times? What could this be?
What a punishment it must have been  to have lost your faithful's trust again.  No time to atone and no love to hone.  Turns out you have to relearn how to live alone. Emotions become a circus
Barack Obama Pressing munchies on the poor Feeding off us all.
I've never been one to cheat or even flirt With someone who's not mine.   I don't know what's happening, why I suddenly want this. To be unfaithful.   There are others,
Nowadays, it’s hard to know what the truth is. We have tampered with so much as seen Our environment, plants, animals and even our bodies that We are oblivious to what is real, what is true
Shes blind She walks around thinking they are really her friends Thinking that he truly loves her She is deaf Hearing only what she wants The rumors are nothing but a lie
You think you want to die, But you really just want to be saved. Do they ignore you when you cry? Do they see your inside is decayed?
Rise Above By Brandon Motter
My destination was not to your heart, but your mind. Can I trick you into believing your mine? Of course I can, This wouldn't be my first time.
Shall I compare thee to a siren? Thou art more seductive and charming. With a song that is a melodic sin, And beauty seen best in spring.   Sometimes a man strides through,
Do you recognize your own lines, or do you turn a blind eye to lies that deceived me...if you're going to be an ass, at least be an honest ass.
Your love was intangible, out of my scope Joker, u desired nothing more than to create a fool out of me, Like the tongue that gets burned from the yearn of hot tea
Human Complex creatures That fight to survive this World full of madness and darkness 'till end
Mountain, built of wood and covered in silk The fine covering serves to disguise The hollow middle, full of devils and thieves, And others of their ilk. The tongues of the traitors lie and deceive
When you touch me I feel The passion. When you are near me I feel The heat.
Outside it's too quiet; inside it's too loud. All the words I'm thinking. The secrets abound. The loving, the hating, the liking, the hurting. I wish they would just let me be now,
There was my old friend And then there was you You were very sweet And she was too It was you I fell for though And the other friend agreed What made me happy Was what I did need
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