People come to me,
Broken,
Filled with insecurities
And once I show you the Queen who's meant to be,
You throw me aside,
For another brother,
Who will never appreciate what I've seen,
But I continue,
Along my journey,
To My Queen,
Who will appreciate Me

I just wanted to feel your lips pressed against mine,
But instead,
You drove a knife through my heart
And walked away with a smile.

i think the saddest part of it all,
is realising that i'm closer,
to my friends,
than my family.

I do not wish bad upon anyone,
But rather for a life to hit them,
Like a brick,
Thrown from space,
By Hulk,
On steroids.

For that is the best thing that you could ever wish upon a person.