Tell me what you think of me
I know the truth must be bad
Especially now, after all that was said
You say to me that you’ll never forget
But when you’re with them it’s already forgotten
You tell me, honestly
But you tell them truthfully
It could have stayed like this
But I broke the pattern
I knew I couldn’t compete
With these, I’ll remember our honest memory
You remember your truthful memory
At least with us it wasn’t just one way

What do you think?

-Esjae x

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