So I stabbed you
But you didn't die
You barely even shed a tear
The gleam in your eye
Barely twinkling
From the tearsTurned around
To make me feel bad
But I'll always stab you
If I don't get caughtChange your view
Change your motivation
Change your opinion
More than you change your emotions
That change
Like the colours of a rainbowTake your ideas
And twist them
Like balloon animals
Into whatever shape suffices
Suffices in making me sufferYou refused to die
So I removed the knife
Claim
It was all one big mistake
And forgiveI didn't go in any further
I didn't hit a vein
Although now I wish I did
Because, your balloon animals have popped
And now I see your liesI made up an excuse
To try and give you another chance
But you were asking for bloodI wanted to protect you
By not saying the truth
But I was protecting nothing
And now I'm not afraid to tell the truthBut what really is the truth
If all you are is twisted lies
In concentric circles
Layers and layers
To this madnessI guess I'll stab you again
Then
YOU ARE READING
Bonded With Tears (7)
PoesiaA poetry book. A semi-story based loosely on real life events, mainly my emotions amplified on paper. Also linked to the idea of homelessness.