Secrets.
Are what people keep from one another.
Lies.
Many people heard them, including me.
Secrets.
Are what cause people to separate.
Lies.
I'm tired of them.
Secrets.
I hate them so much.
Secrets an lies are all I've heard, are all I've had growing up.
My mom lying to me every single fucking day.
The people that I thought were my friends keeping secrets from me.
Secrets and lies.
Lies and secrets.
Don't how you say them, don't matter what order, they still hurt.
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My fucked up poems
PoetryThese are my fucked up poems. Some people say they like them but I don't believe them. Their alright I guess. I'm going to put quotes in here too and my drawings. But I didn't make them up, their from the books I read. This is my first time doing th...
