COIN
People are like a coin, with two faces they hide,
One shows you love, the other lies behind.
One says, “Trust me, your secrets are safe with me,”
Then tells them to the world—so much for loyalty.
Why play all these games, why pretend to care?
Why hold us close one moment, then leave us nowhere?
You shifted us like dust, from here to there,
Separated us from the ones we love, as if our hearts weren\'t there.
You changed our place, but why crush us inside?
Why make our hearts so heavy, with nowhere to hide?
Since childhood, we built castles with hope in every stone,
But they were burned and broken, leaving us alone.
We were hurt, we were burned, yet we still chose to trust,
We came with open hearts, believing in you was a must.
We trusted you instead of them, believing you were true,
But both sides of your coin revealed the same side of you.
One face said, “I care,” with a beautiful smile,
The other showed its truth after staying hidden for a while.
You treated us like dust, thinking we\'d never rise,
But you forgot—dust still remembers every foot that made it cry.
You thought you could break us and leave without a scar,
But broken hearts remember exactly who you are.
So keep your two faces, your promises, and your lies—
A coin has two sides, but betrayal has no disguise.
You may have shifted our lives and torn us apart,
But you can move our place—you cannot erase our heart.
And if you ever flip that coin to see which side is true,
Don\'t ask which face we choose—
we choose neither side of you.