Dark Red Paint
I am honest
I work hard
I put my blood
Sweat
And tears into what I deem worthy
I try my best everyday
You twist my words
And weave them into cruelty
I work my best
You outshine me
You put in no effort into your work
Your only inspiration is
Your urgency to be the best
Your urgency to be the best
Always racing ahead of me
With ease
Your sick smirk as you pass me in my passion
Tirelessly I reach for the spotlight I deserve
I deserve this
I truly do
You cannot imagine how hard I work
Everyday I better myself
Everyday you only walk forward
To see me biting your dust
Oh how I want to
Break your legs
To pass you
How I want to
Rip your mouth from your face
To never hear your cocky voicd again
How I want to
Shove your hand
Into the spindle you weave your lies on
To make people see me how I deserve to be seen
I want to be seen how I deserve to be seen
You cut off my ties to the people I care about
You feed them your slop
And bundle them in you warm blanket of lies
The one that paints me as cruel
Now I will paint the picture
A picture in dark red paint
Soon you won’t be able to do this anymore
I need to see you hurt
Not a mental spiral
I need to see you hurt
I need to feel you hurting
There must be tears
There must be some kind of reward
For me finally standing up to you
Maybe you not being around
Is reward enough