Seeing Through The Filter

Telling me, that my deep observation, of the darkness in the world around me, is what makes me sick... what a laugh, it's been my own life that has me sick, and wondering why, I even exist. Like telling me I asked to be hurt, and what's worse, is you believe that it's true, just... Continue Reading →

You See Right Through Me

Even when I laugh or fall in love You think it's about you Like I'm happy or able to love Outside of you But all I was doing was filling the void With unconditional love To replace the hurt I've always felt so alone But you say that's not true I was never alone So... Continue Reading →

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