If My Thoughts Were Heard By You

A Terrible Poem by Me

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 *