Reality Check


I’m not really sure

Of what you want

from me.

I’m not sure

we’re friends;

do you even

like me?


I can’t read

your mind,

yet you expect

things you think

I should know?


The vows I wrote

and spoke

years ago?

I meant them,

every word.

But that was before

the deception

of your words

from the beginning

were finally



Is a life

founded on lies


worth saving?

A life built

around untruths

not doomed

from the start

to be cruel

and devastating?

I’m not

that person


I’ll never again

allow myself

to be treated

like the matt

in front of

everyone’s door.


Everything past

is in the past.

Everything forward

is a brand new and

Unknown road.


Kyla Scheuer



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