i am blinded by the truth hidden beneath the bushes of hate and anxiety i wonder where i can go to be alone at last and no one will know if i choose to be like this then im a fool to think that ive suffered ive been hurt and betrayed by the same human which i cannot imagine life will be sweet i never wanted my heart to be wounded but its my fault because i still cant open my eyes later, i will feel that ive been played i never expect him to be so selfish neither, i was nor he were still hope, for him, doesnt matter love, for him, doesnt exist he treats me as if nothing came in between us life is cruel and is unfair i taught him how to love and he was happy when he begged i gave chances.. when its my turn, just once, he closed his heart no matter how weak i am now i promise that he will not or have never been a part of me anymore |