Challenge
Write about lying
Pile
It was a tiny fib
That's all it was
It paid me off well
So I tested the risky waters
Once again to stretch the truth
It started off as exaggerations
That turned into full blown lies
They all piled up like rotting garbage
That just sat and grew
With no truth to pick up the pieces
The person you see is not really me
The person you see is made up of all of lies
As the piles couldn't hold themselves up anymore
The truth became distant
It hurt too much to face
So I let the garbage of these lies bury me
Until I can't breathe anymore
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