why is pain manufactured by the ones you love the most?
they have the ability to alter your future with minimal words.
what is left is the distorted truth- and you seem to be blinded with denial,
bounded at the hands with unfulfilled promises and hearts bruised with lies.
each twist of fate leaves you questioning what is right
second guessing everything and blaming yourself for mistakes
these small cold fragments of reality slice you open like
jagged glass, only to leave you bleeding, tears falling and too ashamed
to ask for help
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