There was a hope for you
that you fed
with all of of the things you said
illusions you led
me to believe in
playing upon the hunger
of starvation I felt
and could not only the desperate
kind
be stupid enough
to believe all of these lies?
What do I truly know of love?
There was a time i should have
remained silent
I realised today as I wept
how I kept the whole thing going
each time i let myself be hooked
but there is no way to know
the reality of hard lessons we can only
find the way to
through trying
failing
and falling
reality will be the ground
that breaks our fall
and we must let the shattering
blow us open
if we truly wish to grow
we must not shrink from
the lesson