I'm tired.
Of faking.
But,
If I'm not faking,
I'd be evil.
I don't want to lie,
Yet the truth hurts everyone around me.
I worry about people,
But they don't care about anyone else.
I showed you my good, well behaviored side.
The one that everyone thinks I am the whole time.
I guess not.
I conceal many sides in me.
Don't make me unleash the dark evil side.
The dream crusher. A dark soul.
The one I wish I had never known I had inside me.
Don't push me there.
