Lip Lies Lives
I rumbled with the fumble of the truth...
Now I feel like I am the real me who danced in the disguise of a liar
To move with an exilerating beat
To sing with proud truth
My intensity to be who I am is swarmed by my lies
I was created to be an original masterpeice
But so desperate to fit it
I...
I...
Made myself a false advertisment with no real campaign
Oh the shame of my past
But the past is now the gift that was wrapped up
I am the bow that bows down in the release
of my new being...
Far from a lie
I exsist, close to a cry
I am free
My design is qualified...
Now my life's life is
artly justified
I am...the truth lost in a lie

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Brilliant....poignant penning
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Awesome work of art! It's like you were "breaking out of your shell". Welcome to the vibe Asheena. Keep writing.
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