I said, "No, I don't hate her."
She said, "I knew it, I cant see you hating anybody, you're too good for that."
That just proves how little she knows me.
How little any of my friends know me.
I wanted to tell her that she knew little about me.
In the back of my mind there's a world of hate.
There's a place that unsafe to go alone.
If people knew about those thoughts they wouldn't find me so innocent anymore.
They wouldn't see me as a good person anymore.
My heart hates and kills my emotions.
It doesn't know how love feels like anymore.
It doesn't understand how much pain hurts the body and the mind.
Its isolated itself from everything around it.
At the moment all it knows is loneliness, nothing more and nothing less.
Its amazing how easily i can fool someone with this fake smile and fake heart
