How can my heart not be filled with hate for you all
Resentment for not only the time you’ve taken from me, but the time of mine you’ve wasted
My sincerity is a joke to you all and now that I see that
I see you kindness as malice
The once sweet honey flavored nothings you all would whisper now taste of vinegar
Nobody knows the truth of my feelings
The darkness ones mind can hide
If you knew me in real life, You wouldn’t know or suspect it
The nightmares and daydreams that haunt me
The hypocrisy, disappointment, shame, and anger I feel when I see a reflection of those who have betrayed or hurt me in my own self
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