I put all of my respect and trust into one individual that can't even listen to words of advice.
I am not wise. I just despise those that don't see that other people have ears and other people have eyes that are capable of seeing your lies.
When someone calls you out upon your lies you respond with a sad story about when you were a child and I can honestly say that I never cared for a while.
Because guess what? I was a child too. But the adult I will become won't be as deceiving as you.
You've gotten your talons so deep and for once you're surprised to see that someone like me was able to see the damage you've done.
But all you have to do is send a simple message, bat your eyes and swing your hips and he's all yours.
He got himself in this trouble and it's not gonna be my fault that he got himself stuck in a bubble that cannot be popped because you refuse to just stop and smell the roses.
They've been dead for a while now and you think watering them and trimming them will make them look more alive well guess what?
That's not how life works.
As nice as I may seem you have cut the wrong wire on a ticking time bomb and when it explodes, everyone's in the wrong.
YOU ARE READING
Words.
PoetryThis is a book I write in to relieve my mind of the horror it creates for itself. Poems or not, they're words. Definitions or examples, they're words. My words. Read it or not, they're my words.