Our Fake Conversation

What I want to say to him but I can't

him: Oh it's hard I know that it's hard you can't trust
no one and your covered in scars.

Me: It's hard for me to believe that I didn't see it before
and it's hard to trust you with all the lies you've
spoken-

him: There's knives in my back with my friend's names
on them,

Me: Those knives are of your own creation, you stuck them there
and now they bring you much pain-

him: We try to relax but the pain keeps runnin our mind off the
tracks while we try to stay on them.

Me: They caused your mind to become corrupted- it's infected
with its own disease and all you can do is to wait for
the infection to pass-