Stitched Up

Half heartedly lying to yourself

Covering the truth

Just increases your doubts

Moving Forward in denial

Hiding from the light

Sanitizing Gruesome Tales

Dulling sharp knives

Half Living Life

Stitching up the scars

That haunt you

With sutures made of dental floss

Life will bite right

Through your stitches

Spill your guts on to

The Floor

Lying was the first sin

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