(no subject)

[carvedandbroken]

the wind in my hair
the depth of your glare
contrasts so beutifully
the smile on my lips
the blood on my finger tips
fills me with unexplained glee
the lies you say are truth
the smiles that hide a grimace
why dont you come out and say that you hate me
there is no turning back
you have showed me how you really feel and now it is all over
you say i should stay close to God
you say follow His commandments
the food you have stolen
the friendship you promised me
my trust that you betrayed
all shows your hypocrisy
no more will i wear make up to hide my puffy red eyes