This cannot be
They've all lied to me
They told me who I am
And the damn I was before
Although it was not entirely true
I trusted them to pull me through
All is wrong and none is right
I'm getting a pathetic fright
They're acting like the master of me
Taking what was left to be free
The power that I once held near
Is falling loose consumed by fear
I cannot trust you so say no more
I'll find my own way, no blood nor gore.
* this poem has no relation to my life whatsoever over than the fact that I read the book and based the poem on my interpretation of how the main character felt during a scene in the book *
YOU ARE READING
If My Thoughts Were Heard By You
NonfiksiWhy does the 21st Century suck so badly???