Emotion Dough

Emotions always rise

Snow On Cotton

Friends aren’t friends

Lies are their peanut butter and jelly

Humans are fickle

And my mirror burns as much as anyone else’s,

Becoming a fan favorite isn’t in the plan

People walk with you hoping you’ll be damned

And friendly faces hide sickness running through us all

I trusted them only to find any trust in humanity falls.


It all, looks like, snow on cotton when I look towards the sky

It all, looks like, reasons to keep my mind on things above

Can’t bury my disappointments in bitterness, can’t dull these personalized lesson plans that bring growth.


We all know what we’re doing

No mistakes, no apologies, subscribe and follow me

Ignore these fallacies we wear unaware why people stare

And our mirrors burn as we wear are best disguise.

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