Non Truths

September 22, 2017 12:15 AM

It's the reason I sit around and cry.

The question behind every breath I take.

I knew better than to pry.

I did it again. But so did you.

Stuck in a viscous circle.

Over your untold truth.

Call it whatever you want.

I know what this is.

Not sure why you're trying to front.

I know what you did.

It was all right there in my face!

Just keeping me hanging on

But we both know I can't be replaced!

So here we go again stuck inside your lie.

Emotions too difficult to control.

It's the reason I sit around and cry.