And all along
When I was trying to pull out the Knives from my heart,
Everyone left.
The show was over,
I was damaged
And couldn't dance to entertain.
I don't blame,
They needed purpose,
And I only had miseries.
Some offered sympathy,
But I'm build with pride and integrity..
And the ones who loved?
I pushed them away,
Didn't want them to carry me as burden,
And so they left taking away all the love given.

#happy_reading