Bitter Poem

I know we all can pretend, but the moon does not.

Let’s not pretend anymore.

It is time we face our fears,

                                                       

I’m scared to walk the world on my own.

Burn all the bridges to the ground,

Turn all the pictures around.

I don’t want to fight any more.

Don’t even come and knock on my door.

Let’s not pretend anymore.

Our souls should reflect in the deserts,

Our happiness should determine our fear,

Let’s do what we should have done a long time ago,

Let’s do what makes us happy.

Take what you want out of life,

Don’t let opportunities pass on by.