Sometimes

Sometimes,
there’s no reason to believe
And there’s no belief in every word
No one knows who’s manipulating
Answer in itself has questions
Now you know that none of this is real

When you forget to lock the damn door
And your feelings start to leak out
And they see that you’d been shot
And somehow it’s all your fault

No reason is right enough
You’ve still got to smile
after every accusation
Sometimes you want to hate them
but sometimes,
they can be nice to you
and it confuses you

You swear to yourself
that you will change
so they can love you even after you’re dead
so you can still love them even in hell

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