Coming Around

Believing in everything you told me.

Led to a cut so deep I felt every part of me tear open.

I didn’t know all the words and actions put forth could be so empty.

Time heals all, at least it makes it hurt less.

Now you’re happy again.

It is everything it appears to be, maybe I just know too much.

There is no pleasure in knowing that you are intertangled with karma.

That you will ultimately be brought at least a sliver of pain that you brought me.