Their Little White Lie
I climbed that stage, took the mic, and sang my heart out.
“And if the heaven was a place without you, then take me to hell…” I sang the lyrics, shutting my eyes.
The crowd was silent and my voice held them in a trance.
It wasn't the best voice in town, but it was breaking and it was passionate.
“Kiss me in hell, let us burn,” I continued.
The lyrics to this song were dark, and they were what my fragile heart needed to let out.
As soon as I finished, a round of applause followed. A few people stood up.
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