Anger

SMOOTHED FOREHEAD
Concealed frown

Burnt patience
Ashed sympathy

Keep on holding
Keep on reassuring

Abounding anger
Muffled yells

August 26, 2014

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A Mile Difference

THEY OPENED my eyes
and help me see
to see the real you

I wouldn’t believe it
I couldn’t since I was blinded
blinded by my pride

I’ve been trying to forget
but I was always betrayed
betrayed by my feelings

They will talk about nasty things
Even mean ones

They will laugh about their mistakes
Even my mistakes

You? Neither.
But atleast they are true
To what they feel
What they wanna do

Atleast they are true
And that’s their difference with you

And they?
They are my friends.
My friends who have chosen
to hurt me with the truth

But you?
You were the one who have chosen
to hurt me with the lies
to hurt me with your game