You lit the match
and ignited my peaceful soul,
You stood there and watched
as it crumbled into ash.
Yet you ask me what you did wrong.
We were on a sinking boat,
Only one could survive.
You threw me over
and watched as I drowned.
Yet you ask me what you did wrong.
You put your hand in my chest
and ripped out my heart,
Crushing it into a million pieces.
Yet you ask me what you did wrong.
You took my heart,
My soul,
My innocence,
My best friend.
You created a monster.
You did this...
Trust and Optimism
Oh no! Not the monster! Trust and optimism, may you always retain both characeristics. In a hard cold and emotionless atmosphere - it takes perseverence and strength. Thought unveiling write. - allets -