I don’t know what hurts more
Knowing that you’ve been there
And yet you’ve destroyed me somehow
I want to ask her
If she trust me
And if I can trust her too
Because apparently, lying is so mainstream
That’s like we’re breathing
But it’s nothing
I’m choking on this air
That I can’t breathe with
Something’s wrong
What’s going on
I can’t breathe this lie full of air
YOU ARE READING
Steps To Greatness
PoetryThere are the steps that I take to being a better poet. The shorter smaller steps anyway. Mainly consist of short poetry.