I don't have pity for people,
I don't have sympathy for people,
I just look don't my nose at you spineless, weak people.
You already hate yourself,
I do not.
You already want to be dead and forgotten.
For you and everyone,
Around u can forget. All the mistakes that you have made
Today or yesterday, your entire lives.
I don't regret my decisions.
I understood, why I did
The things in my life,
Never will I lie, why; I have done something to myself, in this life.
Lie, to yourself,
That lie won't ever die,
You will carry it for the rest of your life,
Nothing is worst than a lie.
That lies at your side, in your own bed, every night,
One you uttered to yourself and no one else.
It will eat away,
At your mind
Your own thoughts of yourself,
Your ability,
To see clearly,
Day after day it will be harder to carry
Its weight.
You will be buried under, a lie
Only to yourself, by yourself, to no one else
The lie,
Could have pushed you to newer heights,
You just had to think,
Why
Am I saying this,
Lie
Understand why,
You deceive yourself
You won't have to lie to yourself
And say,
I don't know why I did that,
I don't, know I just did that,
Again
Push yourself and answer the question,
Why, you did what you did.
To yourself, no one else.
Deep down inside, it is there
Not hidden, just not realized
We all know why we do what we do
Don't hate yourself,
For misunderstanding yourself,
By hiding behind your walls
There is always enough time to learn,
And understand
Yourself.
And learn not to lie
Lie to me all you want,
I pity you, who lie only to
Yourself.
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