Lies

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I can't be pushed 

around anymore

that was the last time

that I will take your crap

You used me like a ragdoll

when I thought I was your friend

You thought it would be fun

to mess with my mind

Saying who I can and cannot talk to

I got tired of all the lies

that you kept saying

pulling me in to your little world

I am done being friends with a liar. 

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