I would have never guessed.
I never knew how weak I was.
To even call you a friend.
How could I have not even known.You say you got charm.
I say you tell us bull shit.
You say you can do anything.
I say you can do barely of what you think.I never want to see you again.
I hate your face and I barely even know you.
I'm two sided.
You think you know one side.
And the other is just an imitation of who I want to be.I hate her.
I hate it.
I hate her because I'm just hiding behind her.
She's my fake face.
My fake stories.
And my fake beat.
I'll never see face to face unless I look in a mirror that doesn't break from the rawness of the truth of who a person can truly be.
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Mystery Entries (Strange Poems)
PoetryThese are just a bunch of random poems. I thought it might be fun. So let's give it a try.