Rubix
People keep on playing with my emotions
They twist me and turn me like I am a Rubik’s cube that they are trying to solve
But what they don’t realize is the more they try, the further they get from the solution
Some get lucky and figure out one side
Yet when the try to solve for the rest, the side they solved is now hidden in the masses
You’re right back where you started and I’m not going to help you
I don’t even know who I am
Maybe there is someone out there who is a like a jigsaw and slightly understands how I feel
The biggest difference is although they can be complicated they are a lot easier to solve
Most people are like that
Extremely complicated at first but if you patiently keep trying to figure them out you realize it wasn’t that hard
Yet when you ask that person to put together the pieces of who they are a lot can’t tell you
You know someone was made to be in your life if they are able to figure you out
To put you together even when you can’t
If you have that you’re lucky
Not everyone does
Some only have memories of once was
Things they had that was true love but they noticed to late
Things they thought were real but turned out to only be a mirage
But when they were finally close enough to touch it
They reached out and it wasn’t there
The person they thought would always take care of them had disappeared
They fall asleep at night unable to cry because they’ve run out tears
Their hearts have hardened because of so many fears
The don’t trust people
They don’t trust themselves
They don’t trust god
They trust alcohol
They trust cocaine
They trust marijuana
Any needle that they can stick in their skin is their friend
A knife, a gun, those pills
Those are the ones who get them through life
They are reliable
Always their when you need them
They keep you from thinking about the emotional instability
The thoughts of who’s right, who’s wrong
Who’s the greatest of them all
But one day not even they will be able to solve you and your problems
It’ll become too much
You’ll take the blade of that knife place it in an effective place apply pressure and watch your blood flows down until your eyes close
You are no longer a puzzle
No more confusion in your mind
It’s over
It’s done
Rest in peace your battle is no more
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