I tired of the goddamn games!
I'm not a fucking child so don't treat me like one. I'm not stupid I can see through a lie I've seen before. You twist my words and make me the bad guy well not anymore I'm done fucking around. This bullshit needs to stop I'm pissed to the point I want to kill myself so I don't have to deal with it anymore. The fog of your lies cloud others but I see all you try to play me like one of your puppets but guess what my strings are cut. I don't know how much more I can take before I lose all hope in life and end it, but I can tell you its close. The dawn of the day where I walk on the firey rocks is near I can feel the heat. My words are going nowhere, yet my feeling go on. your shrouded soul is oblivious to my pain. A promise made is trash to you but it is gold to me, gold that keeps breaking and losing value. But I still will give my life to save yours because I'm in love and for that I'm a fool who has earned the pain I receive. Love is a trick of the mind but for me thats all I have, but for now until the day I end it with the edge of my razor I will be in love.
© 12/19/2005 Daniel Byrd
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