Diary of a psychopath by Debhorah oboh


My life is perfect . 
I have to fake a smile when you look down on me. 
My life is perfect . 
I have to act insane to have friends around me . They love me, don’t they? 
By calling me mad and bringing out their phones to record me acting like a lunatic.
My life is perfect. 
To have friends I have to stay rich. 
My life is perfect
 to get loved back I have to pretend I’m not in love with you.
My life is perfect 
I have to date someone that will bring
Me more likes on my social media accounts.
My life is perfect 
When I die, they will attend my funeral 
To wear black and take a good pictures.
My life is perfect 
When I commit suicide, they would mourn me on their status More than real life.

Comments

  1. Unknown24 January 2020 at 02:37

    If your life is perfect you really don't have to mind the words or doings of other people . Cause whether perfect or not you'll still be judged, loved and hated..

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

rahandlulu

Death with you "love is beyond death".

Image
The meaning of love is what I feel for you . Your eyes took me into your world , That I stopped living in mine . How can beauty be described without the thought of you ? . I started living when I started loving you . I can't promise you forever because forever doesn't exist, but I can promise you , "only death can bring us apart". my Moon, you shine light into the darkness that was instilled in me. I will live for you and i die with you. 
Read more

My FIRST True TRUE LOVE -A deep poem for ladies to know their worth

Image
While growing up as a child Mother always said, Look up . don't talk when a man speaks.  Feed your husband with good food. Give your husband your body when he asks  Because he owns it .  I thought love was suffering that I mistook a man's stupidity and pride for love.  Because I didn't know the meaning of love.  I thought love was me loosing myself to please him.  What in the world is love exactly?, isn't love sex and food ?. Until I went to the mirror soaked in my tears , beaten by the man that eats my food and touches me naked.  They say , The person you love is the reflection of yourself and the only person I could see in front of the mirror was me,my self and I , then I realized I forgot to love myself and people would only treat you in accordance to the way you treat yourself .  I was busy trying to make him love me back not realizing the fact that I didn't need him because my first true love was always here and I ...
Read more