Poems

Real Or Fake

The smiles everyone has could be fake or real.
We've all slowly become ghosts of who we are or use to be.
When you look into a crowd, can you see who's faking?
Are we faking the happiness we think we have?
We're afraid to show how we truly are in fear of rejection.
But we've already rejected ourselves happiness or pride in who we are.
We've rejected ourselves.
It's hard now to tell if someone is faking how they feel now.
We've been faking for a while now.