lets call lost loves that were too blind to see the care we shot out of us that they never cared to reach, "the domino" and give them no credit for living.
we'll acknowledge the ones that never did so to us as "that demolished the cherished" and give them a shot to the lung so they realize they need it as much as somebody needs us.
then we'll thank viciously our little statistic makers who only ever brought drama and shoved cold hard facts in our face and label them "moments" and shove all their weaknesses in their face and brain wash them into nothingness as they once left us.
now we'll recognize the people that always doubted us and made us insecure "that only ever" and tell them they'll amount to nothing in life and scare the shit out of them.
we'll result to 'accidentally' bumping into an old face that will never mean anything to us just for the horrid past they engraved and bunch them as "mattered" and do unto them as they've done to us.
lastly we'll introduce THEM to Hell and classify them as "the domino that demolished cherished moments that only ever mattered" and sell it to the devil never giving them the chance they never gave us. and refer to ourselves as 'end" and start a new beginning with nothing but now in mind and remembering we are needed, we are somebody, we are important, we will amount to royalty in life, and give ourselves credit for living.
oh that sweet golden rule.
