I
wonder
what
you’ve
told himNow
I’m
no
longer
thereHave
you
bothered
to tell
the truth?Or just
lied and
said I
no longer
care?
Telling Stories
Spread
all the
lies
And
bullshit
you want
But it’ll
always
be you
That
acted like
a cunt
Presumption
Do you want to hear the truth?
Good.
Because I don’t want to tell it.
Bitter
Tell all
the lies
about me
you like
Spin your
twisted
tales
of spite
But half
truths won’t
make people
like you
And they
certainly
don’t make
you right
Misled
You say
it’s not me,
it’s you.But
you’re
a liar.And we
both know
that’s true.
Sugar Coating
Don’t
want
the
truth?
Then
don’t
ask
me.
I
will
not
lie,
To
protect
your
sanity.
Concequences
You said
you wanted
to leave
And I
didn’t beg
you to stay
Now we
both lie to
someone else
And that’s
the price
we pay
Mastermind
Please
answer
my
questionInstead
of
avoiding
itAnd
try to
be
honestInstead
of
this
bullshit
Bleak As Fuck
I
told you
a lie
yesterday
I said
I felt better
and that I
am okay
When the
actual truth
is I hope
and pray
That I
won’t live
to see
another day
Cinderella, I Am Not
There’s no such
thing as happily
ever afterThere is only
heartbreak
and disasterWhat you see
in their films
is all a lieFor life’s a
bitch and
then you die
Two Sides
I lie
in your bed
and I lie
to your face.I am
a public fraud
and a private
disgrace.
Apathy & Deception
How the
fuck am
I going
to get
through
today
when I
can’t even
open my
eyes?Why the
fuck am
I even
bothering
today
when
my life
is just
a myriad
of lies?
How Are You?
It’s easier to say I’m alright, rather then I’m anxious.
It’s easier to say I’m okay, rather than I’m outraged.
It’s easier to say I’m better, rather than I’m broken.
It’s easier to say I’m good, rather than I’m grieving.
It’s easier to say I’m well, rather than I’m wasted.
It’s easier to say I’m fine, rather than I’m fucked.
Lies
There is no better place.
Those we love don’t walk beside us.
There are no other rooms.
You will stand at that grave and weep.
There are more than five stages.
There are more than two parts.
Tears are not silent.
There is no peace or comfort to find.
Time heals nothing.
You’ll always walk alone.
And grief is like a fucking tsunami,
so good luck learning to swim in that.