Lies an false promises..
Emotions run out quick,feelings peak,so I,turn a blind eye to the things which make the heart weak,we go back an forth with the arguments all week,knots get tied behind those deceitful lies,times flies,I guess I'm a fool to believe.
A fool to believe or a fool to have lived through your oppression of my mind,clouding my judgment,I question all those times spent lost In conversation about where we would be had it been for honesty the best policy.
But honestly,I doubt well ever be upon that alter sworn to holy matrimony professional fony,my emotions run out quick when feeling ain't shit...
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This prom tell a story of the struggles of an unhealthy relationship,full of lie unhappiness an false promises.