Unsaid

xi

those things you see

those things you hear

those things you feel

and all that they did

you don't know the reason behind any of it

you don't know why they're doing all of it

questions, you left them unanswered

some kind of martyr, you regressed

"it's okay," you said that

"ironic, it's the nth time i'm hearing that"

eyes glistening

lips pursing

i tried to dussuade

you chose to reenact

"you're a fucking hypocrite"

being negligent to the truth as you are

turned your back on me and started to leave

"i'm chained on these ropes forever"

that sentence made me decipher

ropes, how are you chained with those?

it suddenly dawned on me

you can escape, but you chose not to

because of the possible verdict you'll face

in being one of the notorious cliques