Lies

It's the kicking and screaming.
The pictures and words,
are being thrown.

It's the lies and rumours,
That linger there.
With the taunts and the backstabbing.

They stare back at you,
Knowing your secret.
Is that how you trust a person?

It's the heartaches,
and the heartbreaks.
The fake smiles
and the fake laughs.

It's like walking on a rope.
You don't have the balance
to make it to the other side.
Is this what you want?

The friends you have,
Don't know what's going on.
Are you going to tell them?
Or are you going to feed them your lies?

You walk around.
Knowing that you don't feel safe,
Or belong.
Is this what you call a home?