Sunlight

I was blinded by the truth
of the life I wished was just a spoof.
But I finally got my proof
as the sunlight poured through the roof

a light on what is new
and all I ever thought was true
but maybe I don't like the view
when everything I see is blue.

The hurt is just too fresh
and the scars branded on my chest
just reminders of all I'm less
in a game I'll never guess.

The ellipses coat my eyes
as I pull off your disguise
and brandish all your lies
and all the false "good bye"s

But you can never take it back.
You'll never possess the things you lack.
The knife's still in my back,
as the glass begins to crack...