The things in my life I could tell you
Then I ask myself does it really matter?
If a person doesn’t go through
Not of my hands
Can never walk in my shoes
Yet I feel the yearn to speak
Telling another my dues
Is the mistake that’s often
Made me a fool
Giving information to another
In the end to be used
To that persons satisfaction
What was the face of reason
Is now stabbing me in the back laughing
As the audience on the sidelines clapping
Is the only distraction from this hate
Anger is an understatement
Sadness is forever misplaced
As I look back on the date
Not sure of the time
Regretting the utterance of feelings
That should have stayed mine
The mysteries of my inner being
Shall remain undefined
For trust is a luxury I cannot afford
In this transparent world
Of LIES