Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Turns out, unfaithful, ungrateful, on every side of the turning table.
Filthy actions, acts of passion, given up as easy catchins.
Information uproot the vengeful ways of reactions clashin but of a situation from the past tense.
Brain is bashin, truth unfastened, wound wide open, stuff some glass in.
As thoughts warp back to previous pain concentrate on deception and claims that were made. 
Hopes that time would erase the conscious decision. But you only told truth, now you tell the revision.
Back to back two nights, claiming unintrest at sight, all needed was start, he follows the plan, I'm at work now your his for the nights.
The deep end can be swam, but this the bad end. Nothing formed will stay or last in, demons feed from my imagine.
Teachers misread, leave shut the doors, the class cannot come in, and be tainted from lore,
Poison, mistief, and lies will soar, voice gives life to tricks swords.
As words fall from, actions neglect, confusion dilusions and lies to protect.
As life is brought to previous pain. Concentration is key to a story so plain. Usumptions provlked to proof is a gain. Words tainted by secrets kept silent and plain, silence was not the product of shame, but of stringing along jus scared of a change, no wrong to be noted hypocrisys brain. And you see that the victim holds grips on your strain.
Spread to easy thats just wat it was, a message, some pictures enough to ease grudge.
Lies of interest, not into that type, as i worked, overheard where she spent those two nights.
Innoccent her foundation she stood on and stood tall. But the breathe that made sound wasn't truthful at all.
Spite gave reason to keep secrets you knew, as you cast out my sin citing things you " don't do".
I came clean as my tears flushed heavy to face. My honesty to late, she must lie and debate. She wanted me so bad for this lie she would wait.
Nothing had happened, nothing of note of coarse, but the feeling was there through my body it coarsed. My spirit was forced I cried to the floor. Invested was me, never lifted, no more
Skip your mindtricks, I'm through, glad I made it through.
Fuck you. You dip shit, you sick, and you wish it, need friends to be sick wit, face covered wit lipstick, arm covered wit wrist slit, wont join in on yo pit,you wanted, I gave it, you leech I was tick bit, you stand for and then sit, your so hypocrtic, I wrote cuz I'm livid, reviewed 'case I missed it, make me sick, like so sick, I prolly could puke shit,