They say they love the flowers
Then they pick it up .
They say they love the birds
Then they cage it up .
Then they say they love me
And now I am a bit in fear .
Because something else in their selfish eyes ,
Whispers in my ear .
I’ve learned throughout my life that
Love is a divine emotion .
But it hurts me when I see
They use it as a manipulation .
It’s a foolishness, to expect from people
In this fake world .
You will be broken to the core
Because reality is so hard .
Whatever they say now, I really don’t care .
Whatever they do now, it doesn’t make me flare .
All I want to know is, “Am I getting better ? ”
At the end of the day, to me, this is what does matter .