A lie is worse (even when the truth is awful)

Why are there times that we don’t cry (even when someone dies)

Even though I’m giving myself time from stress of work and spending time with family having a good time
I rather spend this time with you
I know it may sound selfish
But I know I’m feeling something right

I write you letters everyday
Burn them
watch them fade away
Ask you where you going
Ghosting by
Goodbye
Angle
Bye
See you tomorrow (I hope I never see you again)
I hope your happy
I’ll be okay
I’ll be okay
I’ll be okay
I’ll be okay

See you tomorrow (I hope I never see you again)

I hope I don't turn out like any of them

Trying to find a little
Order in the chaos

So I take a bus ride
In the afternoon
You all look so happy, and me
I'm barely hanging on

This is what you do to me

Drag myself out on
To the floor
Trying to find a little chaos in the order
So I take a bus ride
Past your house every day
You never fully leave me
But you, you never fully stay

This is what you do to me -Gemma