They curse me,
They regret my existence.
They find ways to blame me,
In every possible way they can.
With a mask in the crowd
They hug me with smiles,
Their real entity prick me
Disrespect pushing me down.
No-one believes our relation behind the door,
For not a soul witnessed my shattered self on the floor.
I have no explanation,
No proper definition to it.
But somehow I want to escape them,
Before what remains between us
Distort into never ending hatred and screams.