A poem about poeple who’d rather be fake than real.

Don’t tell me

The sky is gray

When I can look to the sky

And see the day

Why must you lie

Is truth so hard

Simple little things

You tear them apart

It could be so easy

If you’d only let go

Forget all the lies

Put an end to the show

I know you too well

You’re not what I see

So stop with the story

That no one believes

You’re no one special

Not anymore

You’re no longer the person

You were before

Once you were kind

Honest and true

Now you are someone

None of us knew

You’ve changed too much

Not for the good

You haven’t done anything

You said that you would

But go on pretending

All things are fine

See only what you want

But I am not blind

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