Truth
Truth: the worst kind of hurt
Lost, scared, behind every word
Excruciating knowing your nothing
Swiftly cutting your heart the things you’ve heard
“It’s for your own good”
“I’m doing this for you”
Really for me?
Sarcasm; it’s not true
You’re lying; we both know
Strange how one word can change us
LOVE: the unbearable hole
Darkness nothing is truly there
But you stare like it is truth
Like this is the only way
You lied and cheated
Though you won’t say
No it didn’t have to be like this
What else can I do?
I’m dying with the sound of your voice
Wishing I didn’t care about you
Truth: I want to ask: WHY?
We were fine
“I’ll always love you.”
Gulping down the wound
No, you never did
Truth: I was the fool for loving you
Always the wrong choice
Trusting those who don’t care
I turn away
The Truth is My Heart is no longer there
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