Fake faces stare at me
wherever I go.
Fake figures pose
in fake positions.
Fake smiles plastered
on fake blood red lips.
Fake laughs exchanged
by fake friends while
applying fake eyelashes
to fake unwrinkled eyelids.
Fake white teeth
flash in the fake
light that shines down on
fake personalities.
Fake tan skin
also exposes fake
patterns on the
flesh of the fake
girls who want
their fake boyfriends
to love them.
Fake music is played,
fake water is drunk,
and fake dancing controls
the fake- wood dance floor.
People in a corner
throw up fake food
and have fake conversations
because they can’t comprehend
the fake words being said
to their fake faces.
Sleep.
Repeat.