The Queen of make believe

by Bella   Oct 7, 2009


You're all texting me
Trying to get me to talk
Making sure I'm okay
Making sure I wont hurt myself
Don't worry, I'll be okay in the morning

Sure I'm upset
I'm lonely, hurt
I'm angry, confused
I have mixed thoughts
I'm trying to figure things out
Don't worry, I'll be okay in the morning

Sure I feel like throwing myself out my window
But we both know I wont

No matter how much I hurt
I can't hurt you
I wont let you be hurt
So don't worry
I promise I'll be okay in the morning
You'll never know anything happened
Because I'm the Queen of make believe
You'll never guess I'm pretending

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