I'm done
— by the girl who believed a little too much
I'm done with pixel-perfect lies,
Face-painted hidden disguise.
Love can't bloom where truth won't stay,
So I'm wanting to walk away today.
I fell for a voice so far — a lie
That wasn't his at all.
Warmth that felt like home, so fake,
A ghost I learned too late to take.
He let me love a shadow dance,
Watched me fall for a false romance.
Smiled while wearing a borrowed face,
Erasing all that time and space.
This ain't anger, just a plea,
A dignity born from pain so deep.
No explanations needed —
I'm done being broken at the end.
Stayed for a soul I thought was true,
Not for a mask, not for the view.
Now I'm shattered once again
For his lies and all he's done.
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