A Book of Poems

10

You think you're protecting me

lying to me, hiding from me

you think you calm me down

telling me what i want to hear

you think it makes it all better

when you tell me that you didn't wanna make me mad

well guess what?

hiding it from me is the best way to make me mad

just tell me the truth, no matter how ugly it may be

don't you worry about me I can take it

worry about yourself and how well you can fake it

-Fake it till you make it