She knows they'll buy the facade
The farce, her little play
She knows that she's convincing
A liar made of mistrust and heartbreak
She knows that no one cares
They say they do but laugh instead
Some have come close before
And foolishly she let them in
Her pandoras box she let them view
And loses herself as they misuse it
Yet all is not bleak
All is not lost
Some whom she let view her box
Have never misused it once.
Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 9:01 AM UTC
She knows they'll buy the facade
The farce, her little play
She knows that she's convincing
A liar made of mistrust and heartbreak
She knows that no one cares
They say they do but laugh instead
Some have come close before
And foolishly she let them in
Her pandoras box she let them view
And loses herself as they misuse it
Yet all is not bleak
All is not lost
Some whom she let view her box
Have never misused it once.
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