*Little, Little Lies* My fears are slowly turning real, With memories of you that time can’t conceal. Distrust now wraps me, aloof I seem, Haunted by shadows of a broken dream. My world’s a shelf of bric-a-brac, A tangle of thoughts I can’t take back. Painted in hues of a troubling red, Each friendly face fills my heart with dread. I thought I found a friend so true, But your sweet lies just led me askew. Illusions shattered, pushed away, Leaving my heart in disarray. Do you care for the scars you’ve made? Skilled at defense, your facade displayed. You shield your heart, avoid the blame, A master of lies in your clever game. Lessons learned, I won’t forget, To guard my heart from future regret. | Quote by Beulah Moses

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