Is it real, Nah man it cant be real.

I reply to myself as i fix my make up.

theres not a day i dont think way back when

the day i was betrayed and still called everyone my friend

Is it real?, Nah girl stop trippen.

I reply to myself as i get ready for school

theres not a day i dont think about it and see that it still hurts

Turn to God but it feels like he turned his back

Steady helping others waiting for someone to help me back.

Is it real? As real as it gets and although it hurts i promised myself i wouldnt quit.

Is it real? Well i mean it feels like it, it smells like it, it taste like it.

Theres no running from this reality and im done trying to run.

Is it real? No, its for play and the game has just begun.