Sly like fox,
slowly creeping after its prey.
Friend or foe?
choose one
Not both.
Preparing your self for
a huge battle that you created
on your own.
With your shadow eyes and
unforgiving lies.
Stock up on secrets,
placing them down like land mines.
Waiting for her to step on one
and explode in her face.
Causing you to win him back
Shy like a turtle,
scared to be upfront with the issue.
Happy or Pain?
You can't bear with them both.
Holding your breath, to
frightened that you might let
tears escape the prison called your eyes.
Bitting you tongue, hoping that pain
will erase the stabbing in your heart.
Empty out the emotions to feel
nothing at all. Convince your
self that you are numb to all
reality.
Your motives are crossed
and you mind is tangled.
The next choice could be the last.
Choose wisely.
