Once again the universe has proven to me that people can't be trusted.
There are people who will use you for their personal gain.
They make you feel important,
When they really are just leeching off of you,
And once they deem you useless,
They will discard you like you're expired milk.
And when they make you bite the curb,
You will feel broken and you will feel lost.
More importantly,
You will wonder why, what and how.
Here's what I have learned so far,
Leeches will be leeches,
It's hard to tell who's the leech is because the facades keep getting better and better.
You will land on your face with a million knives on your back,
But, such is life?
I know not anymore.
But what I do know is,
It takes a long time to differentiate between a leech and a pure soul.
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Epigrams
詩歌It appears you've found my book and before you decide to read it's contents, know that... These poems are everything that is me. (Also the cover was made by my buddy FierroThorne!)
