A bed of roses
A sea full of lies
A cloud of hurt
A staggering amount of false pretenses
A glassful of risks
A string of imagination
A cup full of broken pieces
The border between lies and bluffs
The separation of the good and bad
The hypocrite truth of having hope despite losing faith
The unconditional way of giving too much yet feeling so little
The little ways of tender love and streaming tears of sadness
The emotions of jealousy and anger mixed with rage
Standing there
Losing stance
Giving in
Never understanding
Where the means to simplify complicates everything else
Then, a smile
Relieve
Letting go
Revenge is sweet
Karma is truly a bitch that slaps hard
How dare you cross the line.
I didn't have to do much
Cause you did
You impart pain on yourself
You lost.
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