Lies

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You loved me, at least that's what you told me

I was beautiful, at least that's what you made me believe

I could survive, at least that's what you tried to make me see

I could be fixed, at least that's what you wanted to do

But in the end, you left like the rest

leaving me with your lies 

that you tried to make me believe were truths

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