Are you scared of me?
I allowed you write about me, I was listening
How could you coat black on my blue
When all I ever did was care for you?
Remember when we sat and made the rules
You were just 11 when we got formally introduced
Now you are trying to get rid of me?
Saying I hurt Andromeda when she tried reaching in
While all I did was protect you and this is how you repay me?
No,you will sit and listen to me
Twisted our story but since you love stories, how about we start?
From how lonely you were with our little secret
To how I always slept with you, heating your frozen feet
Crying in your room like a baby
Wishing that anyone could hear you
I wipped those tears and toughened you up
Took a room in your mind, a room we set up
Then we sat under dim lights and wrote our bro code
Ever since then, we were close like Anna and Elsa from Frozen
We created a matrix and I made you Neo
And now everything fell apart, I'm the demon from DaVinci's code?
You said I am the reason you're addiced, that's pretty hard to digest
You said It's both of us till we die, have we died yet?
I watched you pick up the knife from the cabinet
I opened the doors to save you, did I get my thanks?
I watched you try to change your life so many times
You kept on saying it would be the last time
I still see the tears that you don't cry
But somehow you still think I'm the bad guy?
Mansion as beautiful and Mythology was a classic
Never seen you express so much pain since you were 11
When I told you everything would be okay
Now you are going to that therapist to get rid of me, an attempt so vain
I may have made intense rules
But you did needed it
You could have tried to cope with it
Now look at the mess you're in
Your're really mad cause you know the truth
I'm the salt in your life, flavouring everything that you cook
I boosted your self-esteem
When everyone laughed at your tooth
So shut it, I don't want to ear another slander
I was silent before, I had to strike before it got any further
Here's the plan, we dig a hole, take your emotions and put them in
Get the shovel and start digging
It would always make you weak, are you even listening?
I guess we both changed, you now dread the truth
Which is funny, I taught you not to
You call me a dark room, which is also funny to me
Deep down you know I'm just a knob and you, you are the key.
About the Creator
Harydo Neon
I drain my thoughts through my pen. That's the only way I breathe.
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