Friday, July 6, 2012

And "It" Begins



Minor inconveniences
 
Keep my strength depleting

No way of releasing

 the pain and anger I have inside

They want me to hide

They want me to hide

    the truth chips away at their pride

The truth stings

It even kills

 anyone it will

It's swallowing a hard pill

The same shit

  different toilet

deja vu

and knowing it

Trying to grasp my future

 grow into it

Red flags

Red flags

Repeating the past

sirens Blare

The cold stares

He said,"I'm not like the others in your past,"

with his fingers crossed behind his back

Wondering if my eyes can see it?

He's wondering

 if I knew he didn't mean it?

I replied"OK!"

Knowing his lies will catch up to him one day


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