Half

Bitterness,anger.

He rides alone. Towards the sunset, he doesn’t follow his heart. He’s had enough. He hasn’t given up, he’s just frustrated.
Hurt,still lie within

Hatred,is his companion

He laughs,but is not fully,

He smiles,but is only a show. Aware,on guard always. Life through the world of bitterness,is better seen,than through the falseness of being in love. Being happy,is half filled,for his heart is filled with only hatred.

Hatred,is his companion