The burning of your voice
the lies you tell as you hover around me
the sincerity that you try so hard to fake
leaves you in bitter words
that showed you never cared
you go
and i blame myself
for not trying to be the person you wanted
the movement of a butterfly's wings
cause a torrent to flow,
i unleash upon the world
days past
the realization
of what i have become,
i subside and think
why you ?
ok, i know its not very good, but i need to work on it, so could you give me feedback, because i would like to get better, any ideas etc would be really great, thanks
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