SOCIOPATHY
We were friends for awhile trying to exercise that ability.
We failed. It was obvious from the start.
Oblivious of the pathology behind the fake smiles.
We all seem to have something lurking in the shadow.
I am no exception.
However, some things you did,
Like shit-stirring, were hard to swallow. I am good at taking other people's rubbish, but yours was too much to handle.
Sweet words hiding daggers, cactuses all around you, producing blood and pain.
If such love is what you call love, then please, no more of it.
If love means endurance then I have none.
I admit. But can you, who inspires black roses and fairy-spears, can you call love that euphoria and dejection? Is love backbiting while thinking you have a spine?
No, my friend. None such thing is love.
We failed. It was obvious from the start.
Oblivious of the pathology behind the fake smiles.
We all seem to have something lurking in the shadow.
I am no exception.
However, some things you did,
Like shit-stirring, were hard to swallow. I am good at taking other people's rubbish, but yours was too much to handle.
Sweet words hiding daggers, cactuses all around you, producing blood and pain.
If such love is what you call love, then please, no more of it.
If love means endurance then I have none.
I admit. But can you, who inspires black roses and fairy-spears, can you call love that euphoria and dejection? Is love backbiting while thinking you have a spine?
No, my friend. None such thing is love.
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