To me you are an illussion,
A facade is what I see.
Your not being true to yourself,
This is not who your supposed to be.
If only you could look in the mirror,
And see the true you.
Maybe you would open your eyes,
And realize what you should do.
Maybe you'll also realize,
How many you've pushed away.
People who would have stayed,
Till your last breath,your last day.
Hopefully you'll open your mind,
and you'll see what you've lost.
Remembering the friendships gone,
And exactly what they cost.