The words are right there in my head
When i try to say them they get stuck in my throat
And it absolutely kills me
The secrets, lies, whatever they are
I still choke on them
And am filled with more dread
For I can't speak of what's true
And not speaking the truth is lying
I don’t care for lying, i hate it
But all i can say is that
And they all know it
But i still wont say it
I know they don’t hate me
But my mind doesn't tell me that
I’m not trying to lie
It lies to me itself
And the lies turn into more lies
And it hurts just like the truth
Speaking it hurts
Speaking it makes it real
Speaking it brings out all that guilt of what I've done
The shame of what i am
all that burden
The truth of the lyrics written on the paper
All the things said
I carry it everywhere
Through the day
To bed
And now it’ll never feel the same
And i feel like a mess
Acting like its ok
I wish it was
Acting like i dont know
I've figured out more than anyone knows
Not labeling what I've already identified
Regretting everything
And yet nothing at all
anything in my life, its helps to write about. I don't mind sharing things. If you're curious about anything just comment and ask. sometimes its nice not being alone.
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