Change

I try to be nice
I try to be fair
No matter what
It ends in despair.

What is it inside
That you despise
What is it inside
That creates your lies?

Analyzing your past
I see what’s real
You’ve made my wounds
Unable to heal.

Why is it you hate
Everything but you?
Why is it you say
Things that aren’t true?

You lash out at others
and silent tears
have run down my face
For so many years.

Do you really think
we don’t see?
That you’re not
Who you used to be.

You think you’re
hurting the most
And everyday
you continue to boast.

What makes you think
I’m your friend tomorrow?
It’s too late,
Go.
Be lost in your sorrow.