Trusting

We are not human beings

We are not who you think we are
We're not golden
ANYTHING but golden
We are
liars
backstabbers
secret tellers
and we are UTTERLY jealous
We have no concern for those around us
We are spoiled brats
We are spoiled with love or gifts or even both
on the outside, we look sweet
Adorable even
Behind our big
brown
green
blue
and hazel eyes,
we hide everything
we are thirst for fame
fortune
and love
we will do anything to get what we want
we will kill,
lie,
torture,
and then lie some more
but only to cover our mistakes.
in times of pain, we cry:
" OH GOD HELP ME GOD WHY"
but we refuse to follow his rules
we aren't human beings
God created human beings
and he did not create us to be
liars
cheaters
backstabbers
and secret tellers
he said that jealousy and greed were sin but still
we let ourselves be consumed by it
still we walk into church every saturday and sunday smiling
like we've done something to be proud of
we say sorry to God but maybe
just maybe he doesn't know
he doesn't know that we are such liars
Take one look at yourself and you will realize
WE are not human beings.
WE should not treat animals the way we do
WE are just as bad
We lie, we cheat, we hide ourselves from those around us.
WE are the true animals with our animal instinct
our minds say only one thing:
PROTECT YOURSELF.
I am not a human being.

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Trusting Heart

A chapter unknown and path unfold
as the heart sits in the dark cold and alone

The mind is a tornado of thoughts
my emotions are nothing but knots
wondering why, how hard I fought
let it break down my spirit I will not

Words meanings are prestigious
thoughts betray those who they adore
true hearty feeling are so conspicuous
Inside the same wounds are torn

A trusting heart is easily fracture
even build hard by former regret
to often is it shattered by its loving nature
stronger it will become never forget

A moment of lust growing into more is cut short
never to become more as the door is shut
welded by solid liquid hate it is an iron fort
every attempt at sunder leave the heart cut

Blinded to the clash of minds inside
deaf to the inner morals around
numb to the lashing in it side
the trusting hearts pieces will be found

The hearts confidence in others
puts in the line of fire by another
time and time again it will shudder
as with love it subjects, it will shower

A chapter unknown and path unfold
as the heart sits in the dark cold and alone

Author's Notes/Comments: 

How a heart can broken always even if by means unknown

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