Dear Mr.... Poem by karen banks

DEAR MR FAKE, NEVER GIVES, ALWAYS TAKES, AND WITH MY HEART YOU ALWAYS BREAK, ALWAYS LIE, I WONDER WHY, I LET YOU CREATE THESE TEARS, TO MAKE ME CRY, WHAT I THOUGHT WAS REAL LOVE, WAS REALLY ONLY A GAME, THOUGH I CRY AND HURT INSIDE, IM REALLY THE ONE TO BLAME, MOTHER KNOWS BEST, BUT IT WAS ONLY A TEST, I HAD TO LEARN FOR MY SELF (I GUESS) , ILL BE STRONGER, WELL ALEAST ONE DAY, ALWAYS ACTING, TRUTH AND LOVE IS WHAT YOU'RE LACKING, BEING A CHARACTER, DOING YOUR PART, A SPECIAL ROLE TO BREAK MY HEART. I WISH I COULD SEE, IF YOU EVER REALLY LOVED ME.I'M ALWAYS LOOKING, BUT WAS BLIND TO SEE, THE DAMAGE HAS BEEN DONE, SO I JUST HAVE TO LET IT BE. THE PLAY IS OVER, BUT THE MEMORISE ARE STILL HERE, FRESH IN MY MIND