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Living under false pretenses,
hiding under hair extensions.
Flinch away from any mention
of her,
of him,
or the scars you bear.

As days go by, your heart grows cold.
it refuses to mold,
to anyone.
Your staring eyes are somber.
Yet there's still a smile on your face.

Living under false pretenses,
hiding under hair extensions.
Try to fade from any mention
of her,
of him,
or the scars. You. Bear.

You think nobody cares?
No one knows how you feel?
I guess I'm nobody.
The world would not be better
without you.

But you're selfish.
No matter how many times I say I love you,
It's not enough.
You just don't realize what it does to me.
I promise to stay strong.
I will if it kills me.

We're living under false pretenses,
hiding behind hair extensions.
Cowering from every mention
of her,
of him,
or the scars we both bear.