Gifts

I feel my lips start to form a smile every time I see you cringe at my happiness. It use to bring you so much joy and motivation too see me wither and fall apart. Now when we walk by eachother you can help to do anything but stare. It's like your eyes are frozen and I can see you breaking down on the inside. Now it's my turn to see you crash and burn. You always tried to play the good guy didn't you? The majority don't see your evil side yet. But the opinions are slowly starting to pour in. Seeping through your soul, and eventually killing you like venimus poision biting you like a snake. You will sit there and I will watch you bleed out tell there is nothing left. I have waited so long for this moment. But it still has yet to come. I may sound evil and crazy but you broke me. I use to be beautiful, colorful and full of life. But you sucked me dry. You took all of that. And now you're using all of my wonders as a gift.