Did you forget who you are? You the one that's suppose to suffer.
The scapegoat
The sacrifice
Everything you do down to your existence is for the benefit of other people.
You aren't real
Your just a tool
A mindless animal
At least
That's what they expect of you
But you don't think that way do you?
You got to comfortable, right?
Too much time outside can lead to sunburns
And thats what happened
You deluded yourself into believing the world is made of sunshine and sugar
But it isn't
What ever happened to us?
How did we become so delusional?
The manipulators
That's what it comes down to
Every. One. Of. Them
Every person in my life up to this point has been the same
Nothing is made of sugar anymore
It's too real
YOU ARE READING
Random poems I wrote
PoesiaJournaling is boring to me, so when I feel strong emotions I write poems. These are some of my more recent poems I've written over the years, hope you like them!
