Face The Facts Poem by morelson petitfrere

Face the facts
You ain't real like that

You expect me to trust you in your lies
You better be wise

Respect me and yourself
Don't trust nobody else

You yell at me with anger and fear
But is it hard to finally hear

Changing me throughout life
When you cut me like a knife

Everyday we hang out and chill
Why me must you kill

There's a time where we must go
When we don't even know

Figure out whats wrong with me
Until you find your personality