I can’t stop lying
I lie as I breathe
It’s left a hole where my soul should be
But I do not grieve
For the hole in my soul has set me free
To be in reality I can’t abide
So to my lies I run and hide
I weave dark webs and sit at the center
Knowing that none will wish to enter
Posted Aug 24, 2018, 3:49 AM UTC
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