Liar, Liar
Liar, Liar poetry stories

badlands17 An average 19 yo guy going through life
Autoplay OFF   •   a year ago
I know I’ve said this before and didn’t actually get through with my promises but I’m trying really hard to get back into posting daily.

Liar, Liar

How can you expect somebody to redeem your soul when you don’t even know what it is made of? Your brain is a liar, a deceiver of your own identity

He made doubt the best of your friends, holding your hand as his grip tightened around your neck, You lost who you were and you wander this heart with a mask that portrays an hopeless facade

Your past feels like a lie, a deceit you orchestrated only to avoid pain, But it felt so true and delightful to be all in vain

So what is reality and what is deception, This mind feels like a maze of self deprecation.

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