I felt angry and felt like a fool
Unable to accept I was used like a tool
Told my self a lot of lies
In order to keep believing the disguise
Then the time of no escape came
Thrashed by the truth, I felt the shame
Darkness was everywhere, no open door in sight
My soul was bleeding, yet I wanted to fight
I wanted to forgive myself but couldn't do it
Cause I knew from the beginning, who allowed it
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Author:
wanderingSidd (
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Comments2
I feel reflecting back on something quite dark and haunting, hope things have improved.
We all feel the fool at times and yes it is usually us ourselves that are responsible. Great write
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