I cannot run, I cannot hide, I wallow in it's depth. To few poeple I can confide, This contempt I feel inside. Wherever I go it follows me, A constant reminder is always there. No one else will ever see, It seems I'm trapped, will I ever be free? She lies, they lie, It's all a joke. I understand, I cannot cry, My blood runs hot, to my anger I will not comply. There is a mask she hides behind, It's thick and ugly and sometimes falters. She decieves the weak but to see the truth I am inclined, Her evil spirit the world will someday find. You say you want to be my friend, So stop the games and be just that. Learn to love and drive out this evil fiend, Maybe deep wounds can someday mend.
Reason for writing:
I was deeply hurt by someone I thought cared (or who pretended to care) and found that poetry is the easiest way to express myself.
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