Sardonic
I open my mouth trying to talk,
But nothing comes out.
My mouth has run dry of words because of you.
Because I know that as soon as I speak,
You will mock me.
Over the years you have become scornful,
Because you were always different,
You decide to take your anger out on everyone.
To make them listen to you,
But they never do,
They have become fearful of you.
I understand your pain, so I listen,
And still,
You dont stop torturing me or anyone else.
Even so, I still listen,
Because I have I hope for you.
And I believe you can change.














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