Vividly

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Sometimes I try and sometimes it feels like I am on trial.

Don't speak to me about decency... tell me nothing of my pride.

You pretend that you love me... I pretend to believe you... does that make us even or just pathetic? Hmmm...

We pretend after months of not pretending that we thought about the other. We didn't... why should we lie?

Speak to me no more... I am tired of being tried.