And then it crashes into me, eating my soul, crushing my insides.
It was all a masterfully crafted web of lies.
Constant paranoia for the things I shouldn't have been paranoid about. Because it was all lies. (And I
I'm choking on my words, I can't speak clearly. I beg for words, for sound to pass through my lips. I want to call you out.
What happened to the three strike rule? (I'm positive you passed strike three a long time ago.)
Lies penetrate my skin, soaking my bones, filling me constantly with fear and distrust.
My entire world crumbles around me and I don't know how to fix it. I don't know where to begin.
(Remind me how to trust again, I forgot.)
Everything you said to me was a lie. It was all for your benefit. (Are you happy now? Are you excited and elated that your lies are backfiring on you?)
You know I know, (don't deny it), yet you keep lying to me. You keep at your game, spinning your web. Go ahead. I dare you. It won't affect me any longer; I'm through.
I know all I need to know from you; from your wrists to your ankles you're a liar who will never change.
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