What you get, is what you see..

Why do we always say things we don't mean,
Why do we always Do things to be Seen?.
Why are we always trying to be like
Someone else, why are we never ok with just
Being ourselves.
Why do we act as if tomorrow will always be
there, Why do we treat love as if it will never
Sometimes tomorrow never comes and
Sometimes they leave for good. How are
You with the ones you say you care about
Do you treat them as you should?
Sometimes it's not as pretty as you imagined
It to be, and sometimes we need to realize that
We are the ones who create our own


Kelly Rich

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