Fake Friends

Back stabbers! Yeah i said it
Those i considered friends,
Talk behind your back, laugh at 
you, not with you.

Those hypocrites ! Ouch 
Believe me it hurts me more.
Masses of hysteria when they 
mock you.
Don't care how you feel
Worse comes in when they 
pretend to be your pal, at a 
wedding, not funerals.  

How foolish they are !
Make fun of anything about 
you.
Long last you feel defeated . . .
But its just the beginning
And you want to quit already,
Let go of everything
Give up. . .

No think twice, thrice, whatever
You persevere, In the end
You show them 
Whose the Alpha.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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