I am Scared of the truth
Scared to face the tooth
But I have to speak this dooth...
As I lied for you
You were lying to me
As I worked to fix you
You worked to break me
As I tried my best
You did me your worse....
Now we are broken pots
With nothing but unbelievable tots
Unanswered questions
Unveiled memories
Unspoken words
Uncalled for anger....
A feeling so uncouth
I'm convinced I did my best
But sometimes..
Sometimes our best ain't close
Not even close to a better cause....
But what if better is a good?
What if good is a bad?
What if bad is a worse?
What if worse is a worst?
So you just sit and feel defeated
Coz no feeling can solve the harm
WHAT IF?
@MimiBree254
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#2019
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