Pretense

Pretense

I felt bad.
But not bad enough.
It's really all I ever had.
Waking up to reality is tough.

That was your choice.
I believed a lie.
The truth was right there.
You didn't even try.
Why am I asking myself why?
Why do I even care?

I shouldn't think twice.
Who were you to give me any advice?
You'd say anything now to repair your broken vow.
You'd lie again to keep the pretense.
I won't stand in your defense.

You played with my heart until it all fell apart.
Should I care that your empty promises were going nowhere?

I shouldn't think twice.
Who were you to give me any advice?
You'd say anything now to repair your broken vow.
You'd lie again to keep the pretense.
I won't stand in your defense.

Your pretense.
Your offence.
No defense.

I shouldn't think twice.
Who were you to give me any advice?
You'd say anything now to repair your broken vow.
You'd lie again to keep the pretense.
I won't stand in your defense.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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June 2, 2014 at 1:32 PM
Dang Girl! Some Pretenders Out There Huh ? Man They Believe Their Own Bullshit Don't They. Your Looking Good Baby Girl And, Stay Sweet...Love, Jeremy *
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June 2, 2014 at 2:24 PM
Haha! Yep. Sure are. And they sure do. Thanks, sweetheart. I sure will. ~Princess
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