Hypocrite Poem, by A.L.H, at My poetic side

I can feel every emotion,

Hear, your every notion,

Your soul's as deep as the ocean,

Yet you waver at every motion.

Take your own hand,

Every doubt that's been manned,

Trust the ground is not sand,

And your fate is in hand.

Scream what you want heard,

Be honest, even when it's slurred,

Keep true with your word,

And keep your sight when it's blurred.

Remember, you are worth it,

Their wrongs are theirs to admit,

You're not just a misguided misfit,

And love isn't live with a hypocrite.

Hypocrite