Lies
Sharp pain Agonizing, blunt trauma. Empty Harsh Deceit. Derider of Love. Your eyes are pitiless, black Voids of empty invention. The people around you do not Exploit Manipulate Fabricate. You do. Everything you see in the world that is ugly is You. When I look through your Eyes I see your Soul-- black and dark consumed in hollowness. You are not my Crouching Love. You are not my True Love. You, Eric, are Nothing to me. I will be Happy. You will forever wallow in Misery.
~Janessa
Sardine Thief · Wed Aug 07, 2013 @ 01:11am · 0 Comments |