Lie to me like you used to Tell me everything is how it should be Lie to me, did you have to? Because in the end it never matters what I think And I can barely tell the sky from the shoreline And I can see myself reflected in your eyes
And this was all a dream And it’s coming back to me A portrait in grey scale A perfect betrayal And I can’t even breathe with this weighing on my chest You knew me at my best Now I can’t even stand on my own
While I can’t say that what she did was entirely appropriate, it was definitely justified. Coming from a family of teachers, it’s so easy to see where she is coming from. I think everyone is entitled to their own creative outlet and channel to express themselves, but Munroe could have chosen a better channel. I can totally relate to the frustration she expressed in her blog. Good thing Pennsylvania has a teachers union
Your good intentions count for little anymore, if you’re sorry why wage war? I’m not fully convinced that there’s something wrong with this. Could another point of view, biased and untrue, tear me away from you? Will you be my valentine if I’m a world away? Apologies are breaking me, constants aren’t so constant anymore.