In this world
We’d tell the people we love
Everything there is to know
Even the things that curse us
& in that same bizarre world
The ones we love
Would use those same things
With the intent to hurt us
I’ve given my trust to the predators
Who prey upon my insecurities
Waiting for a moments time
To de-weaponize me
Slithering inside my mind
with a master plan
The hard part is getting there
But once they’re inside
Its almost impossible to differentiate
The victim & the villain.
By the minute becoming harder to separate
& then it breaks
Not something so tangible, like your heart
But your sanity
Something you never protected from the start
& now you’ve become the villain
A monster.
Trying to find your way through & out the dark.
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