Fake

I wish people would stop being two-faced,
Because when they are I want more space.
I want to leave my pain behind,
I wish everyone could be more kind.
It hurts me to see everyone lying through their teeth,
It makes me wonder if they’re as fake as my grandpa’s teeth.
I start to wonder who is really real,
When they lie I go for a spill.
I wish I could truly see what everyone’s like,
I want to go and ride away on a bike.
I get hurt everyday,
By their flaky ways.
I want to shed tears of sadness and hurt,
There is no honesty they wear a face and a skirt.
I see just an image before and again,
I wish I had someone who is with me until the end.

James