You may think,
Your words construct perfection,
You may think,
Your words carry righteousness,
You may think,
Your words are for my benefits,
You may think,
Your words are realities.
But...
Do you know,
Your words shatter my self esteem?
Do you know,
Your words awaken the devil in me?
Do you know.
Your words have only brought me to a fall?
Do you know,
Your words have been nothing but lies?
And I believe them.
All these years,
Has been hell.
Sydney (Ashburner Street), 28th January 2011 10:06pm
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