The Ugly Truth Poem by susan brealey

Every moment, you would look at me to see if I’m smiling
When I’m sad, you would tickle me so I would end up laughing
Your hand reaches for me, to check if I’m okay
Your lips touch mine that I had to look away

But now, I guess I have to face the ugly truth
I always find myself imagining inside the dreaming booth
For all the things I wanted to happen seemed so far away
She’s the one you wanted and I am left astray

The pain is unbearable when I see you two together
It’s hard for me to see you two get so much closer
I just can’t help it if jealousy strikes again
I am so crushed out and I can’t help it but cry often

Maybe I’ll just accept the fact that you’re not meant for me
Just as long as you are happy, I would also try to be
But still, the ugly truth remains deep behind
Whatever the outcome, I hope it’s true love I could find.