Everyone smile! Say cheese! Cheese! Everyone looks so happy But these people all around me By looking at these pictures The looks of joy Are just scriptures The ones around me Don't truly care All the times I was there for them They called themselves my friends When I was in need They were no where to be seen Nothing to them is what I mean All I was to them was a cheap buzz Always wondering Is it me? I always ignored the possibility These people... They don't like me They... They just... They just want to look good for the pictures
This poem is about all the people in my life that said they were my friends and said that they would be there for me. Growing up I always thought something was wrong with me because it always felt like no one cared about me. This poem is basically just describing that people only try to look good, not everyone who says they care truly do.