Category : Poems

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I am so tired of illusions that I no longer 
Want to give love a chance. 
 The same rules that are not followed, 
I end up stuck in the middle of my ocean of tears. 

 I revolve around the same kind of people 
Who kill me with a bullet of distrust.
 And my abusive mind doesn't want to shoot
 Any abusive thoughts of myself. 

But there are a few less humans, 
They can hurt you when you don't expect on it. 
 They are serial killers, 
They set you on fire and watch you burn.  

I don't want advice, 
My heart doesn't listen to anyone.
I am so tired of illusions that I no longer 
Want to give love another chance to love.