Faking To Be Real

I don't like fake people

Why?

Why do you put on an act?

To act like something that you are not acted real in front of me, but around others when its just not us you turned your back?

You act like nothing never happen then when we are relaxing you try to pick up where not we, but you left off as if you lost track?

Should I call you bipolar with a bad case that you have manged to attract?

Should I call the police and call fraud on you?

Cause the way you are acting we both know you don't act like that.

Saying things to make yourself fit in.

When you told me this is the way I am around you.

I enjoy this....

I enjoy that....

This is me....

This is the way I have always been.

Should I be able to see if I can just put the word lie and make it one of the eight deadly sins.

Cause I know how you are..

I know some of the things we been through.

I know that the things you act like you know how to handle.

In reality you have no idea how to do.

Instead of being real you prefer to be fake.

Yet insists that all you do is true.

I often wish that you would wake up.

Before it is to late...

I really don't like the way where for these people you set yourself up as bate.

I don't like the way you made me feel like a fool, but as always I may have a little dislike for the issue.

Although unlike you I will never change I made a promise and one of them is no matter what people do to me.

"Them I can never hate"

I just hope it is worth what you are doing.

I hope that you are doing so well where you don't have to look back on nothing.

You have a hard job of faking to be real.

Therefore there is no time for assuming.

I hope that you be the best that you can.

I know I will remain to be real.

The way that I thought you were.

The way that I always am.

Yet let me bring you up to speed.

I have come to know people that are not fake.

Who puts there trust in what they believe in.

Who follows there fate.

Rather its a brunette, someone with a smile, or someone who treated for my words and me.

When I felt my words were stuck in the rain.

I guarantee that would be something that you would hate.

Tell that to your new girls or your fellas.

I have met my scribes and was given an umbrella.

I even found the one thing that you always say was the oddest I met a girl who is a true friend.

Did I mention she was Modest?

I did all this through my words telling people how I feel.

When I felt lost for hope I would not go to those that would mislead me.

On my knees I would connect my hands and wish to be healed.

So again please people who are faking help them out I am sure they need you and really appreciate you and your participation.

After all they are also faking so now you know the deal.

This is how being honest is. It is called real.

So till you grow up from that stage.

Real people like us will continue to put emotion to paper.

Sincerely The Realist Of People "The Last Fans Of You The Faker"

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