You’ve never cheated with another chick
I’ve never caught you running a game
But still I’m standing here feeling sick
And it’s considered cheating to me all the same.
Lies turned into hate
Lies turned into tears
Lies that only push me further
As you swag down those beers
Nothings ever enough
The hard stuff comes into play
You hide it in spots you know I won’t look
And hope I’ll never look that way
But some day I will see
The truth I feel inside
The way you always betray me
Some day I’ll find the things you hide.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem