You're a trick to them all, a semi-pretty smile.
A "huge huge heart," is what they think for a while-
Until your colors shine through- the ice in your eyes,
"Watch the real sweet ones," are words from the Wise.
You have them all fooled,
But you get what you give-
For now a mirage, but karmas always a bitch,
She taunts you through kind words, when reality is:
You're her only competition, because you are his kid.
He's blinded by "love"
Although we know what's real-
The way he once looked at mom,
Is not how he feels.
He's pushed and resisted- but can never forget
For when he looks right at me,
He sees my Mother instead.
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