Fake

All of you the same

you all knew what you were doing

everyone talking

passing on every message

no more secrets

we all knew everything

we all had each other.



So why do we all act like we are hurt?

We all knew this wud happen

well im not going there again

like i sed before

i've left the square.

no more feeling down

no more tears

im living my life now!

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