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Playing games

I hope my truth
messed with your head,
because I regret everything
I never said.

Honesty killed us -
it tore us apart,
and ripped you to shreds,
like you did to my heart.

But if it makes you feel better,
in this sick, twisted game -
I never lied once;
Can you say the same?




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