You called me a liar last night
It was nearly 10 o'clock
Your words full of anger and disappointment
As they crashed on to me like a wave
I don't understand
When you tell me you love me
Over text
Are you telling the truth?
'Cause your actions say different
When you call her all the time
Saying it's a "study session"
When it's really champagne and wine
Who's truthful here?
Who really cares
It's apparent that you don't
You never cared
Tell me, Who's The liar now?
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Dead To Me (Poetry)
PoetryTW: This writing may contain some mature topics. Read at your own risk Love is amongst the worst and best things that can happen to a person. It just depends on the person. Love has taken down civilizations, as well as brought them together. Love ha...
