Journaled Volume One - Page 13

Day one: "No one forgets the truth; they just get better at lying."

–Revolutionary Road Richard Yates

Lie to me

Tell me a fib

Say anything to make our future seem less glib

Tell me a story

Make it seem real

Even though I know how you really feel

The truth cuts like a knife

We can't be friends

THe road we went down has too many bends

I hold on to the good times

The ones in my head

The reasons I just can't get out of bed