Two Years And Already Half-Baked. Poem by Abby Wesson

You’ve always been a one I love
You’ve always been my pride
But now I’ve heard the truth of you
And I know that you have lied.

I thought that you were sturdy,
Being sound and stong.
But now I’ve noticed through the tears
You were all in wrong

Now I wonder if my fears
Were brought on by fury
And if in every moment I live
I’m doomed to always worry

I trusted things I did not know
I wanted what I faked
But you weren’t really there anyways
You spent your life half-baked.