Not The Same Person Anymore

You are not the same person anymore.

You have changed.

And I do not like the person you have become.

It used to be so easy talking to you.

Now it seems like there is no way to get to your head or heart.

A dark cloud is hovering over you.

And it has a life of it's own.

Just like the Fates.

It decides who lives and who dies.

And now you are alone, you say.

But think of all the people who are worried for you.

You are blinded.

You can not see what is truly there.

We are not against you.

We are just worried for you.

But it's a task talking to you.

For you are not listening.

And in the end you were the one who left.

We never left you.