I have always been able to judge people...
most of the time I wish I wasn't able...
some times for this gift I am grateful...
there is no need to be afraid...
when I see through you...
and see what you've played...
and tell what you're about to do..
but I hardly judge people anymore..
it began to hurt me more than it helped...
when I could see in my mothers eyes...
that I was nothing more than a whelp..
or when my friends all spreading their lies..
and I saw what they truely thought, peirced me like a gore..
a moron,
an idiot,
thats when I said from hereon...
this skill, use I will not...
a fool,
a weirdo,
thats when I realized I was being used like a tool..
and I decided I will not play the dodo..
well now you have another peice of my story..
another peice of my lost glory..
but now its stuck on...
and I can read everyone..
and I wish I was gone..
trapped forever from everyone..
Note: Anyone can read another person easily just watch their face and listen to their voice, it might be slight but you can tell when a person is lying or not meaning what they say... thats why I like text its emotionless... and impossible to tell what they think..
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