Demeaning yourself… settling for scum…

Lying and deceiving… till you have nothing real to hold…

It’s all a farce… this life you call your own…

You made yourself weak…

Gave your mind and body away…

You were lovely… unique as ever…

Lost it all to a façade you live now…

I wish I could talk to you…

But you listen no more…

And I wish I could tell you how real you were before…

I adored you for reasons aplenty…

Which ceased to exist…

When you chose to be another person…

I hope you see what they’ve done to you…
How they’ve crippled you…

These people you live by…

I wish you trusted yourself enough…

To see from your own eyes...