Pretend Friends

Every smile could be a sign of stab in the back It’s a known fact Even an unexpected smack I repeat Every smile could be a sign of deceit True friends are the one’s who captivate your eyes It’s no surprise Just a realize False friends are what you find out being wise Friends are a dime in a dozen I see your ears are buzzing A smile doesn’t make one secure Only peculiar A laugh spells on trust in false friends Genuine is trueful Hidden darkness among Hidden false hopes straight out No trust On alert Friends are God given and not deceiving Friends being themselves in actually showing they are your friends No time for pretend False friendship is where it ends Delete them Move on Keep it moving