You say you love me.
You say you care.
But where is the truth
behind all the deception.

All you do is deceive
and say your sorry.
More fabrication.
It's a cycle.

When will your reign of lies be over;
Maybe before I slip through your fingers
and am no longer there.
Maybe you'll realize your mistakes once you have it done to yourself.

But of course,
that wont happen.
Everyone always believes you
and disregards me.

So what's the point?
Do I just lie here and take all
your heartless myths to heart?
I do.

Living a lie is sometimes easier than living
the truth,
all because no one cares to see what one truly feels.

No one cares about feelings as much
as they have to look out for their own lives,
which is probably also a lie.

When will you realize the hurt and pain
of your deceiving;
when will the feeling of being understood come?

You say you love me.
You say you care.
But where is the truth
behind all the deception?

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A/n

Thoughts?