they said
they'd never use me
but they treated me like a tool
she said
she cared
but she thought I was expendable
he said
he'd never tell
but he confessed when I turned away
broken promises
fake smiles
you talk and talk
but never say
anything
close
to the truth
Dec 26, 2017
Dec 26, 2017 at 6:37 PM UTC
they said
they'd never use me
but they treated me like a tool
she said
she cared
but she thought I was expendable
he said
he'd never tell
but he confessed when I turned away
broken promises
fake smiles
you talk and talk
but never say
anything
close
to the truth
Most of my friends last year were the embodiment of fake, I'm going to leave them in 2017, hopefully.
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