It's Sad
Each day I discover
That people are under cover.
What we see on the outside makes me wonder
Is this person truly what's on their outside
Cover?
People say don't judge a book by it's cover.
Yet, I can't seem to get the right answer.
How much is banter
Or thunder?
In this day and time I need further
Investigation to gather
Information that really does matter
Because to me friendships are suppose to
Last longer
Than it takes to deliver
A pizza or a favor.
If they're not then why bother?
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