Expecting less, seems to cause somewhat of a depression.
Numb is a new feeling, and never was expected
I call it bullshit, but in reality, all this shit is lessons.
How many times must I hurt to believe again
How much unnecessary, should one endure before they start snappin...
Am I acting in a passive aggressive manner?
Or am I really not giving a fuck? Where do these emotions differ?
I know I'm stiff on mankind, cause in them, no more, I no longer believe...
Deception, lies, insecurity, have been brought upon me, they achieved...
I can't say that it's totally a bad thing, because I'm able now, to separate the real from fake...
And now I'm not so willing to give, so no one can take.
If you experience a piece of me, it's nothing more than a sample.
Cause these days, words don't mean shit, and this here writing is an example...
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