flattened

ⅹⅴ: fragile

15% 

portraying something I'm not.

stomach twisting like some kind of knot.

 believing something that's fiction.

always becoming the second option.

 knowing that someday you'll fall,

and have no one else to call.

 just one smile makes me complete,

but no matter what happens I'll always compete.

 compete with those girls.

those feelings that make me hurl.

 define the meaning of everything you know.

but girl you don't have to stoop so low.

 trusting people who aren't worth it.

every rumour feels like a punch, a hit.

creating decisions that fail,

knowing that someday you'll bail,

following an unknown trail.