Thursday, March 4, 2021

"blindsided" piece

 Blind sided by L.J.J

I use to see you as this great person but turns out your not what you seem,

it makes me want to scream.

Your light was like a beam,

we were once a team.


Then you showed your true color,

which to this day makes me wonder.

What pressure could someone who acts like this be under

to unpack all this sh*t I'd need a plunger.


You lie.

I cry.

You deny. 

I sigh.


I miss being naive,

for the old you I still grieve.

Tell me its not true, make me believe.

What else might you have under your sleeve?





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