We laugh,
We smile,
We tell our lies.
With every word,
We die inside,
Our hearts are braking,
Pice by pice.
We're all just living in a lie.
Behind shut doors,
Some would cry,
Some might scream,
Some might die.
Every day in front of others,
Your on a stage.
Your living out that 'good life'.
But like most,
Your living a lie.
As you grow,
Your heart will go,
Way too broken to be fixed,
The tears you cried will be dry,
And the pain you felt from your lies,
No longer hurt because,
Your heart has died.
After all,
We are all living a lie.