It's Way of Bleeding

The memories come flooding back,
I don't know how to react,
The Circumstances are whack,
My heart is most definitely under attack,
I know who I don't love,
And I think I know who I do,
But with the memories,
I don't know if it would be true,
Lust, Love, Lies,
Lies, Love Lust,
Lust, Loves lies.
Three words,
Rearrange me and my life,
What's true,
What's false,
Can someone check my pulse,
I bet it will lie,
Say my heart is beating,
But really that's just its way of bleeding.