My heart is made of bitter, secrets rot into my soul
The stench of love mistaken for the burdens of my goal
Not easy to be silent when the pain screams in your face
I smiled because I longed to feel the warmth of your embrace
My eyes have long forgotten how to shed the smallest tear
But, I've resolved myself, I have become my greatest fear
The fear of being "Dirty, Selfish Liar and Disgrace"
The envy, never catching up to you with my own pace
The guilt of staining, tainting you, the red filth of my sin
The anger as I beg you, stop you right where I begin
You'll never know the things I've heard, the things I've seen and done
You'll never know about this scary monster on the run
At times like this, my heart aches, it's too late for you and me
Impossible to make you proud of one you'll never see
I've only disappointed you, I fear that's all I'll do
Due to disappoint lies that hold what otherwise is true
It's the only thing I'm good at, it makes up what I am
I'm the fear born out of a heart that never gives a damn
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Scratches On My Gravestone
PoetryA collection of poems written by little ol' me, created to be discovered, but not remembered.