I Will Possess Your Heart

We open our eyes to new things each day. We meet, we great, we smile to complete strangers and try to open our lives. We think that exposing ourselves will in turn, let others expose themselves to us. Well through fear, shame, and neglect, many choose not to let their inner organs portrude. So in turn, lies are created, stories told, to try and protect these secrets from becoming discovered.

               

The luck of finding someone who has nothing to hide, nothing to worry or nothing that’s hurt, is qutie a small percentage. The odds of you, finding a lover of that category are a slim to none. So it’s in the bag of liars, cheaters, and deceivers that we are left to scramble and choose from. How happy are you to walk downtown to that bar on a Friday night only to know that any guy who tries to pick you up will lie to you within the first five minutes of your conversation?

Truth is inhuman. Human is shame. To overcome shame, is quite a feat. Everyone has something to feel shamefull of. Perfect is dream, and dreams are not reality.

To be dark, doesn’t mean to be chilling. And though I feel no sorrow for your eyes upon reading these words, I do know, that honesty has to escape my brain in some way. If not by my lips, then my hands.

All our hearts are paperthin.