love hurts
to all the hurting lies
Never have I seen transparency in man kind yet I go day by day searching for openness
My blood boils everytime I get disappointed over what I can not see, deep in my misty mind I always hope for the best
My heart keeps getting hurt and no remorse is spared for me, left to think for others who care less.
Will I explode into the hands of the one and never get to enjoy because of the hate, the hate which is result of hurting
When ever I slip up I am reminded of how precious their lives are, is it that I am worthless to you or do you matter more.
The fact that I am not enough to make you be honest tells it all more often, I feel worthless around you even with my smiles I cry to God because you abounded my heart when I trusted you.
The peace vested in us, you changed when starting to think I am blind. Love might be blind but your lies were visible as I waited for months to hear you confess what you never did.
How can pride blind you soo much that you share lies with me but only honest when it suits you and only you.
Should you wake up and find me gone one day, know that my foot prints walk the earth but not in your sight because you bring hurt and sorry if I cant be an object nor victim of your lies
(2015)
people will hurt you and forget it when they get hurt...of what value are we to God when we refuse to be equal?
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