You have a way with words.
You say one thing and mean another,
speaking your mind in deceptive ways.
"love" on your toungue rolls off so sweet,
yet it cuts like a knife when replaced with "hate."
"friend means one thing to the world,
but with you it breeds stipulation.
Conditions must be met for you by those who seek your confidence.
Those double standards you hold for yourself must be met with full acceptance.
While I know I'm not perfect,
at least I admit it.
You are trapped in your own deceptions.
You think you're a saint, HA!
Look in a mirror, break yourself down as you analyze others,
you'll find no saintliness there.
Take a moment and notice,
where are all your friends?
Its time for some realization.