I’m afraid one or more egomaniacal narcissists are repainting me
for your metal convenience
to validate our profound level
and it’s become way too easy for you
to be the coldest person I know.
To be in a room with 6 other people
and pretend I don’t exist…
you’re still wrong about things.
Just because we don’t talk
Doesn’t mean you don’t have a mirror
that you’ll have to look in one day
and maybe see a glimmer of who I am
instead of the broad strokes I’ve been covered in
How long can you deceive yourself?
You make angels out of demons
and demons out of angels.
Horrid people get your best face
because you expect nothing of them
the greatest people get your worst
because you expect everything.