Always been honest and outspoken
My intentions were every time mistaken
Misunderstood as a habitual troublemaker
Untrustworthy and a trust breaker
However hard I tried to be convincing
Nobody to my words were even listening
It hurt me, but my woes were never-ending
I left behind the game of pretending
Most began to treat me like I wasn't existing
Not bothered about my situation and feeling
Stitching falsehood upon my chest
Like a permanent tattoo printed vest
I was disturbed inside
Unfortunately it wasn't seen outside
Leaving me sitting in a lonely corner
Hoping someone would lend a supportive shoulder
© grandpa_calm