The Truth

The Truth

A Poem by Caustic_Dystopia

People don't fall in love with me
It took 20 years to see

They think they might, so they give it a try
But in the end that willingness dies.

They see the empty shell I am, then turn around and run.
You're better off just playing, with a loaded gun.

I'm a disaster and a mess
Who's getting used to living with less

Really, what's the point? It just leads to heartache.
Who am I kidding, there's nothing left to break.

© 2015 Caustic_Dystopia


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Added on September 16, 2015
Last Updated on September 16, 2015
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Caustic_Dystopia
Caustic_Dystopia

Redmond, OR



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Female, 26 been writing since I was 15. I prefer poetry, but I write short stories, too. Most of my poems are based off true events, or how I was feeling at the time it was written. more..

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