More poems by ExplosiveEmily

The Actress

She Cries but her tears are as cold as ice
She's acting again; She's played this role many times
Good actresses are believable they'll get what they strive for
I would know she used this role on me before
she got what she wanted then too; for someone to believe in her
I don't know why I gave in, but I did and now I watch as she uses everyone
She has her somber act
her seductive trait
and at last she has her angry face
those are the roles she can play
she can never be a real friend
she can never have a real relationship
she doesn't know how to
she never learned how to act like a friend
she never learned to truly love someone
maybe if she knew how it felt to love and be loved back
maybe she would give up her acting
do something for herself for once
do one selfless act instead of only being about herself
when will she realize that no one can put up with 'fake' forever
one day she might be alone and wont be abel to act like that.
Poem by ExplosiveEmily