so fictitious,
so sunken in
to your so called sparkling,
yet incredibly unoriginal
presence you persuade this world
to put their faith in.
Now who do you claim to be;
the person who talked to me for hours
about the substance of our lives,
or the one who speaks of shallow wit?
Reality told me today-
whatever substance once existed
is now nowhere to be found.
Quit covering yourself in dimwitted
attempts at being someone else
and don't deny yourself the chance to. . .
