Tell me lies
tell me lies tell me you at least tried that you never meant to make me cry that maybe we could we another try and, then I would have no reason to cry like I'm a potato in oil waiting to fry but, you never tried And now I feel like you wanted me to cry that you never wanted to give me another try and, then your threats filled my head telling me i'd be better off dead. that nobody would ever understand my mind and that's when I stopped trying - Myah Oakley
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