forty three

Maybe it’s true,
Maybe it’s not,
But if it bothers me,
Is it my fault entirely?
I care,
That’s why I intervene,
I know the consequences,
I know what it means,
Most likely I’ll be detested,
Hated and thrown from your favor,
If that it what it takes for you to realize,
Then I’d carry the blame,
Even if it kills me,
I realize that life isn’t fair,
It’s not all magic with comfort and care,
It gets darker and bigger,
Remember that the very person you’d take a bullet for,
Might be the traitor you’re looking for,

Someone who writes a lot of poetry. Shit or not, they're mine. I'm also a lazy ass traveler. Stick and stone may break my bones, but staircases, they get me.
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