Grudges
Misconcepting,
hateful judging,
Friend I smile to your face,
Stab you in your sleep,
Bleed your tears till you dry,
All the whole while I fake smile.
Laugh, as you turn...to dust.
I sympathize you with pity, though
I greed in your pain.
I am your friend yet I share not a tear but
a laugh at your misgortunes. I see every flaw
yet I see none, for the faults of which I seek lie only in my reflection.
I am my Grudge.
