Fake Friends

A friend that is a deciever
will smile in your face talk behind your back 
i really have no time for that 

make sure there is no sharp objects around
an enemy in sheep wool
getting close to you only for your hurt not your gain 
the games and tricks they play

i love you on there tongue death in their hurt
they are not dumb neither but smart
closer they get the more fake they become

playin you for a fool like you were dumb 
I rather be alone than to have some
some friends that are fake

nothing from the relationship you will get or take
only pain and sorrow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Heemstra Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 5:46 PM
So true are those words! Nicely done.
O'Driscoll Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 5:25 PM
I agree, wonderful poem, love Elizabeth
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