Poetry <3

Faces.

I see faces wherever I go
I don't know why
I know they're not real
They're hollow
They're faux

I see them in random places
My bed
My wall
Everywhere.
I see traces.

I don't see them in my brain
Thats where the monsters lie
They fill me up with shitty thoughts
They make we want to die.

I live for the faces
Although I know they're fake
I focus on them
Like a show
To suppress my heart break.