You think you know someone,
but the truth is you only see
what they have chosen you to see.
You see your co-worker differently than me,
I see the version she treated me,
but you still choose not to believe me.
You see the nice person she wants you to see.
When truly, I saw the real b*tch she can be.
You think you know someone,
but the truth is you only see
what they have chosen you to see.
You see your lover differently than your friends do,
Your parents see that you act differently when she's around you.
You're different somehow,
but that doesn't stop me loving you now.
YOU ARE READING
In A World Lost to Poetry
Poesia"Poetry keeps me sane" said the little songwriter who grew up to be a writer. ~Rebecca Lynn
