My dreams

 

Your actions make you feel like a hero
My efforts can count to zero
Stabbing painful words that hurt my back
Produced by those sweet lips
Targeted like an arrow towards the bulls eye

Hit me with those backstabbing comments like a pinata
As shame and remorse  ooze out of my belly
Feed on my shame and mistakes
Suck on my pride like a vampire

 Undress me with the "do you know ?' or 'Have you heard '
Your disloyalty pushes me toward the cliff of doubt 
Painfully landing on sharp rocks of rumors
Throw your verbal  dirt on me  but I wont look back
Thorns of lies will shred my feet but I will keep moving
Winds of regret will try to blow me but firm I will stand