Placing blame instead of taking accountability... Protecting the differences of insecurities... Fingers luv to twist the plot... Friends forget that trust isn't supposed to stop... As fake faces hide expressions in features... Kinda somewhere along the lines of a Walmart greeter... Telling everyone their own version like they're so fuckin innocent... Nerves grow a cockiness that becomes irrelevant... Foes beneath smiles turn out as grins begin to speak... Seems the grunts within relations is to fuckin weak... Watching emotion unable to remain mature n own selfs part causing the chaos... N flipping out as if they've done nothing to get it to stop... Childish acts of it's them not me with a side of victim recognition...
Wanting others to believe they're actually capable of being magician... Making their own faults as a weapon n using them to their own benefit... As others take the heat of the bs for memories to reminisce with... People cannot admit it was then who initiates the fire... Constantly fueling the flames as tongues are the liars... With heads shaking with space created for comforts need... Jus to get as far as possible the fuck away from them... Spitting the same ol petty nonsense that keeps them from grown up... Wondering why no one wants to dig in being the physical touch...
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