I hate the person I’ve become. I hate the person you’ve made me into. I’ve grown up to only believe the lies that people feed me. I’ve learned to love those who don’t love me back and trust those who don’t deserve it. I’ve learned to get hurt over and over again. They say every cloud has a silver lining, but my clouds you cannot see. For your eyes are blinded by the storm that you have made me. I am tired of walking the path of eggshells that I am not supposed to break.