Wool

Hiding behind your dramas,
Pulling the wool over their eyes.
They don’t see you like I do,
The blind manipulation.
Lies covering more lies,
Just to be pitied,
Because you know they won’t like you
Any other way.
Insecurities taking over,
And a list of made up stories,
Are all you have to give.
Does anyone really know you?

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