All the promises,
All the fake pleasantries,
All of this and you still can't stop?,
Even when your made up story is a flop?,I have always known,
You've never treated me genuinely,
You have always shown,
That you never judged me fairly,Why can't you just stop?,
Stop every forced conversations,
This fake friendship is already over the top,
With all of your false accusations,Does the slap of reality hurt?,
Or does a kiss of fantasy hurt more?,
keep on dragging me on the dirt,
I'll let it be, maybe you still have more in store.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryJust a bunch of poems filled by my thoughts and memories that I somehow made into a written version.