I can't tell you how it hurts...
Nor could I look you in the eye,
For I fear might cry,
and what may happen,
If you saw the tears inside,
The pain and the agony,
Destroying all pleasantry,
My voice is becoming deaf,
I speak deceitfully,
Whenever you ask,
it is such an awful task,
yet I speak this lie,
and my spell is cast,
I would not speak such a thought,
So I guess I will rot,
in my own self-pity,
In this cruel plot,
Only because of my debility,
I have this incapability,
no matter how you present me,
with such hospitality,
I can't tell you how it hurts...
 Glumly · Sat Dec 20, 2008 @ 02:20am · 0 Comments |
