Sick(Third person)
Sick of all the lies, pain, and deciet
All the inconsideration people have for those...
Those who only care about others
Who can't stand to see someone hurting
People asking them to lie
To hide what they've done
And if they don't hide it
Someone else gets hurt
Sick of everyove using those around them
When all we do is sacrifice
And love them for them
Put up with all there shit
And then tell them it's ok
Sick of being used
When we treat them with respect
And tell them that we care
And no matter who else they hurt
It is we who absorb the pain
Sick of how after all
That was done for you; you
Had the nerve to say to say
I didn't care about you
poem by Guarded Heart
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