fake – Mercedes Moore

What Is Real?

I feel like I am in a dream And the particles that make me Are vibrating Shifting from solid form Into nothing. Am I a ghost? A stranger smiles my way. I must be real. Unless this is all fake. How do you tell if you’re alive When even pain just feels like a distantContinue reading “What Is Real?”

Waking Dream

I’ve never seen green so dark On a tree two-stories tall Catching the rain as it falls. I look through a window Like a TV screen And everything feels fake Including me.

Masked Lies

I see the looks You try to hide Puh-lease I’m not blind. Save me the lies I see right through The wall you try to hide behind. How about you tell the truth This time I’d rather know what’s on your mind Then watch you mask it behind Your fake eyes.