• keep stuff hidden from the world of the knowing and seeing when you know you where always a lie and you know you always had me in the palm of your hand but im done trying to make you happy when you always make me cry lies befall my ears because you never tried to make an effort to make me care it was always my porogative to keep you strong but you know you stopped and we died now your blaming me for letting us fall why when i did everything to make you to stay up and and held you at my worst moments LOVE IS NOT A GAME IT IS A DEATH SENTENCE WHEN CHOSEN WRONG and love hurts worse than hate and cant be put on a silver plate dont let your lies be your horrible desquise and because im done trying.