I truly hope you never trusted me,
For if I was the only one playing, that'd be heartbreaking.
Nothing true's ever on display for all to see,
The one who never loses their facade's the king.
Please, don't accuse me of manipulations,
On my part, there are more miscalculations
Of situations; I'm stuck in my past mistakes,
My only goal is ensuring that I'm the last one who ever breaks.
YOU ARE READING
A phone book
PoetryA loose continuation of A Few Hysterical Words, this time focused on character descriptions.
