Two Sides To A Face Poem by Tiffany Bowen

First you all mean saying crazy things
like you being worsum or don't text me
The next you want to sweet talk me
and call me baby
you lay next to me and want to hold me
i'm thinking to my self he's an illusion i'm lonely
There are to sides to a face

Your people hear your story
They listen to what you have to say
But when it's my turn to speak
everry one pushes me away
it's not fair many treat you better
but i'm going to be okay
just because i'm that damn clever
There are two sides to a face