What hurts th most,
is not only misery,
but when you talk to that person,
and when they reveal their blank expression.
you think they understand,
but you know they wont give a thing,
about the subject you talk of.
they hide this from you,
although you understand the clues given,
for they pretend to be someone,
someone you've never met before.
they change in a blink of an eye,
they make secret only lies,
for what you have told them,
has given them your trust,
though at first they accept it,
then misuse reaches their thoughts,
and they take it all away.
your future is blurry,
theirs is clear,
you have come way too far,
to reach what's near.
for they hold this on you,
this sinful feeling of mind,
named as an expression of ignorance. |