Or are you lying to yourself?
Easier to see your truth?
Or is it better for your health?
I’m not trying to convince you
Believe me when I say I want to
But that shit won’t do it
Not now, not anymore
Even though our stories don’t fit
I know what my truth is
I’m sorry that we disagree
But your fairytales no longer do it for me
I think I have outgrown them