unknown guilt

A Poem by tiajam

Tell me it will be ok, tell me i am strong
I know your type, you are nothing but scum
Give me all your money,
I can help i swear honey
Put all your faith in me and
Have it ripped appart
No, dont go quitting now, ha, this is only just the start
I wont ever leave, in your thoughts and in your dreams
They wont ever know,
As they say, it is never as it seems
I will tell them what you did, though you dont remember
I will tell them of your gory side, maybe then you will surrender