Intense🖤.

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You can act like you actually care
But I ain’t falling in your snare
I know two face liars like you,
With my eyes closed in blue.

You stick around like adhesive 
It’s a pity,I always peel it off my skin.
You think you can commodify me?
Pfft, like you even have the authenticity!

Genuine compliments or the fakest flatter
I spot like a swan with milk and water
What do you think you’re lying to?
I value my time, thankyou.

A hidden motive always reminds
Behind every move, visibly pain.
Don’t mistake my silence for weakness
But instead for indifference.



Folks!!just completed This todayy! This may not be relatable 24/7 but it sure will be a reminder of a phase I once overcame.



Love love
Sai Sriya

Comments

  1. bmadabhushiJune 11, 2020 at 12:49 PM

    Omg. It's complicated!

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  2. SwathiBalajiJune 11, 2020 at 4:23 PM

    Super!

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  3. santoshJune 11, 2020 at 11:01 PM

    I can act like this was easy to understand
    But I ain't telling the truth that it was hard to comprehend

    Nice one. 👍👍👍

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  4. SumanthJune 12, 2020 at 11:51 AM

    Good One Sriya...

    ReplyDelete
  5. TedduJune 13, 2020 at 9:26 AM

    👍

    ReplyDelete
  6. TedduJune 13, 2020 at 9:26 AM

    👌

    ReplyDelete
  7. TheloniousJune 14, 2020 at 5:22 PM

    super

    ReplyDelete
  8. RajeevanJune 14, 2020 at 7:47 PM

    Good job!!!

    ReplyDelete
  9. raghuramJune 15, 2020 at 11:20 AM

    Nice😊

    ReplyDelete
  10. Sai Sakthivel Rajamani SurendranJune 25, 2020 at 1:04 AM

    Hey! awesome dude..! Great going.

    ReplyDelete
  11. ShrinidhiAugust 10, 2020 at 1:26 PM

    😍😍😍semma❤️❤️

    ReplyDelete

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