You watch me as I fall
But still, I stood up tall
The bruises on my face
Is caused by not letting go of my fists
The tears from my eyes
It is all caused by little white lies
I thought you were the one
But turns out at that moment we were already done
So don’t call my phone
I won’t be home
I leaving my misery with you
And going to a place with a better view
I thought you showed me love
But that wasn’t enough
To stop the lies, the abuse, the misuse
You taught me a valuable lesson
That no one can ever imagine
“Not everything that glitters is gold”
I guess you were the fake piece of gold
That’s what I thought could glitter my life
But you left me broken
To a point of dolonia
My process of healing is gonna be a long complex problem
But I’m thankful for the lessons
It only proves to me again
That “Not everything that glitters is gold”