Why do you spill, all of my secrets, so much? Quietly walking by, carrying a secret, and I don’t want them to pry, because I’ve been through this before, the second I tell them what is hurting my core, half the school knows about it. And I’m scared, I’m driving faster and faster until I reach the end (ohh) I left the water running, and they decided to spill my trust, so now it’s not hard deciding, I won’t tell them anything in case I bust, into tears, or anger, or start punching myself like I’m the liar, I left the water running, I already know what’s coming. I trusted them with an important thing, then people started asking questions about everything, I broke down crying, my friend told everyone my dad left and they started laughing. And I’m scared, I’m driving faster and faster until I reach the end (ohh) I left the water running, and they decided to spill my trust, so now it’s not hard deciding, I won’t tell them anything in case I bust, into tears, or anger, or start punching myself like I’m the liar, I left the water running, I already know what’s coming. I kept them as a friend, thinking they’ll change, and then came to an end, when they texted saying we’re not friends and I’m to blame. I’m finally free, the water stopped running, they left me be, so I am excited for the next chapter of my life that’s coming.
