Round Two

I gave too much

My classic blunder

Leading to judgement

Misconception 

Sketchy communication at best. 

All me all the time is too much for anybody

Especially when my lack of colour is revealed 

A one sided story

Doesn't leave much room for error.

If they're not sharing secrets

Why am I? 

Left to my own devices for far too long

Mistakes were just waiting to be made

Tired of the voices in my head

I willingly sacrificed my sanity

Almost my heart

But you were too quick to put a stop to that

My first lesson

There is no room for hearts here.

Now we continue with charade

Pretending it doesn't matter

That we have the strength to do this.

I'm sorry.

I'm a girl that hurts too easy

Takes offence

As a defence

As for silent treatments

And passive aggressive manipulation

I know those tricks too.

And I've saved the best for you.

NH

2013