Deceit

This pain that is present, something that I don’t want to relive anymore

A heavy weight in my gut, something that is hard to ignore

I think of every scenario, sometimes things that never happen

Even when the truth is being told, I always watch everyone's actions

I feel that there is something more sinister occurring, someone’s being deceptive

But I can’t tell if it’s the individual or my perspective.

There is something untrustworthy.