My life was a lie, he lied.
He always lied.
I trusted him with my life, my secrets and my words.
He stole them all.
Twisted them until they became a tangle of ugly knots.
Ugly knots for an ugly lie, told by an ugly man in disguise.
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Poetry/ Random shorts
PoetryRandom shorts and poetry about basically anything. Things I write in school to just random things I come up with. Hopefully some are inspiring. Sometimes i write how i feel and it helps. They're bad so... be warned I just write because I get bored...
