You are delusional, captured by the lies you live,
pretending to be good and honest,
only to be hiding yourself inside.
You creep and stalk,
holding yourself back from greatness,
Your angry wrath hold you back from real life,
You strive to fight and argue,
never giving into what is real life.
You creep around,
stalking those that "disappoint" you,
or better said,
those who find out who you really are.
D is for dangerous, delusional, distracted, disappointment,
every one of those words spell you,
you drip with disappointment,
you ooze selfish nature.
You create fictitious stories in your mind,
blinded by the misted mirror,
you look through the dark and see what you think is beauty,
but its blurred,
if you were to wipe away the mist,
all you would find is horror.
You wont change,
You cover your emotional and physical scares,
but honey, that wont hide your ugliness.
You're just a delusional bitch.