Heads down, Thumbs Up
(Heartbroken)
Am I just a joke to you?
Is that all this really is?
The friends I have are
few,
So it’s so nice to see my pain as your bliss
So sit there and laugh,
It’s not like you care…
To you, I’m the sacrificial
calf,
Your personal burden to
bear,
That’s all I am,
And that’s all I’ll ever
be…
Why did I believe this
sham?
Why couldn’t I ever see?
The truth, the lies,
The useless alibies,
So here I sit, alone,
cold, and emotions hidden,
With a smile to hide my
true emotion: “pain-ridden”
And never again shall I
believe
This childish fantasy:
“Us”
-The Illusive Writer
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