Liar
My smile is a forgery
Of the worst kind
Please don’t believe in me
I try and try
To find some
Sense of goodness within
I get lost every time
They’re right aren’t they ma
I am what those people say I am
Cocky, bold and less than beautiful
Dark, cold and calloused
Genius
I’ll end up just like the rest
Alone with the thoughts that refuse
To conform
Calling out for anyone still willing
To listen
Please listen
I’ve had one or two along the way
It’s always a mess
I give no warning for my ways
Or those days
They know about
Those days
I apologize to you both
Whatever that means
I haven’t been on my knees In awhile
They say that’s all it takes
Fuck it seems like a long way down
broken
with nothing left
to sell
And I can’t fake it for much longer
I will not conform
But I will confess
That I can’t do this on my own
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