he has all my trust. i tell him whats on my heart i tell the truth. but still he uses it to hurt me. how can he do that I'm his daughter. how can he put my heart second i thought he cared. but all he cares is how he feels how can he do that. i know what path i have chosen and yet he still can't see i'm happy. he has loosed all my trust. he's just the same as a fake friend just using me as an excuse. a mistake that he made. that he has to live with. so i run from the lies. go to a place of rest in peace. sit by an angel and cry in the rain. keeping steady i take the blade and cut letting the blood wash away in the rain. just as there is no hope an angel comes and puts his coat on my shoulders. i know what he is a wingless angel with on feelings. now i know that i will never trust anyone with the truth. none of them care they push their views and don't listen. they are liers. so as the rain washes away my last tears. i will feel nothing but hatred for every one.
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