Poem 11

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No

Don't look at me

Because all you'll see

Is lies

No don't talk to me

Because all you'll hear

Is lies

I tell my self

This twisted reality

Is only a dream

This upside down world

Is made of

Lies

Truths

Hurt

Sorrow

Pain

And at the end of the day

It just keeps getting worse

So tell me I'm crazy

I am crazy

I'm insane

I'm made up of

Lies

Truths

Hurt

Sorrow

Pain

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