They act like they know you
But really do they know you?
Have they seen the struggle you've been through to know
Have they witness the pain that
penetrates you from this day on to understand
Do they see it in your point of view for them to realise how much suffered
Who are they to judge?
When they are not even stable enough to wake up
from their own reality
Living a life full of illusions
You don't know me anymore.
The person you once knew
No longer exist
Speak of me in the past tense
YOU ARE READING
that's Y I wrote iT.
PoetryDrink up~ the loneliness. Broken.~ Crushed.~ Shattered.~ Torn.~ Explore my deepest.. We have to lose grip and lose ourselves to realise things, accept the changes even if it takes someone so precious to let go and break you in pieces I remember bei...
