this was written for an asshole...you know who you are...may you burn in hell

looking in the mirror i see a skeleton
with eyes and skin
nothing more
few times in my life have i felt complete
each time it was taken away
once so far by your hand
fake, lost interest, and lost respect
never in your life
will you understand
how hurtful those words of yours will be
how they cut through me
as you throw stones from your glass house
with your lack of honesty
with your hurtful actions
and yet still yet
i feel passion for you
desire that you say you do not know of
yet everyone sees but you
as i sit here in wonder today
with fear in my heart.
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