don’t deceive yourself it would be better
torn up letters were torn up for a reason
and i would surely consider it treason
if you dared to put them back together.
words soaked in sorrow were the honest ones
but that doesn’t mean they were to be heard
you should know tears make one’s sight blurred
but i’ve murdered my demons and burrried the bones.
torn up letters weren’t torn up for nothing
when you read them, you explore me curiously
so you should take what you’ve read seriously
but when you find me broken, don’t say anything.
don’t deceive yourself it would be better
there is a reason behind a torn up letter
the queen of hearts or the mad hatter
i’ve always preferred being the latter.