It seems that people
Have more than one,
Obviously not real
Making an effort to run.
Convincing they are for
But then they go against,
As soon as you open the door
They’ll act like they’re your friends.
One half a smile
The other shows a frown,
Always in denial
Attempt to bring me down.
One always appears
While they try to hide the other,
Try and hide your tears
When its depression I bring you under.
Which side will I see?
When it’s time to face reality.
It will be a side one hates
But you must escape your second face.