Reality Sucks

Admit it
You never felt like this before
Distant, crying in close doors

Admit it
You never really liked the the rain
Until you realized what the sky really has
-just a way to express the pain
You never really liked the gloomy weather
But it's a get away excuse why wear that sweater

Admit it
You never really liked the beat
It's the lyrics that got you hooked
You played that song on replay
It's the plot twist of that book

Admit it
You never really like the city lights at night
It's the contrast
Dark.
Bright light.
The dusts has settled.
Time to go home.
Go home.

Admit it
You tried but you're tired
Meeting people, sea of strangers
Flash of hope, drop of kindness

You're here
But you're hoping you're not

You are awake
Bu you hope to be in deep sleep
Forget about them all
Too much secrets to keep

Admit it
You hate everyone
Everything.
Because they just dont understand

Admit it
It's quite suffocating
No strung if words can explain
What's known is that
You can't breathe freely

Admit it
You're rhymes are wearing off
They start to rust
Soon that poet will start to rot

Admit it
It's just too heavy sometimes
You lost the perspective
Chase it
The more it runs away
Wait for it
Get stuck in uncertainty

Admit it
You like to sleep
Because reality sucks.

Admit it.