Your current truth brushed me While every course hole dug in Creating a pile of processed meat Blood ran from my eyes Now years of tears I had damned By ill-felt emotions Blindly faithful, to the wrong way. As my eardrums almost gave way Much in the way of my sanity Leaving a pathetic excuse for a person In these gratings and tears A bloody, pitiful concoction I would never claim. Years of denile and empty promises I had every right to claim Lay before me, all in shame- And all I could do, was pick it up, disgusted And throw it out with hatred I thought no human was every capable of.Birth sign: Gemini
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