I lost it all
I lied to myself and said I can smile
With that lie, I tried and I did
I lied to myself and said I was worth
With that lie, I tried and I believed it
I lied to myself and said to keep strong
With that lie, I tried and was better
But I guess it’s true
That lies com back to hurt you
Because I feel crushed
But by 200% more than usual
I lied through tears and I made the pain stop
To bad I wasn’t meant to be this way
I will not be loved
And my best will never be good enough
I was becoming a rose
But I am only a weed
And even my weeded leaves
Are wilting.
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