Best Fake Friends Poems
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.
In this world of fake things
Where nothing is real
Nothing is authentic
And the market rules us all
There is no room
For real friendship
We are all using each other
To get ahead
So we pretend to be friends
All the time
Plotting against our so called friends
To get ahead
The market rewards the most vicious
Sociopathic values rule the market
Friendship is for wimps
And losers
Those winners end up
Alone all alone
For they have no real friends
But boy do they have real enemies
For in this fake world of ours
Perhaps hate is the one real emotion
That has survived
Everyone thinks I'm happy inside,
But sometimes it feels like I'm invisible to their sight.
They choose to be with me when they're in need,
But leave me right away after they fulfill their greed.
Their words to me seem genuine and keen,
But behind my back, they are so mean.
I know their love isn't genuine like mine,
Yet I choose to remain quiet and fine
Don't dish it out if you can't take it, you can't hold me back I know I'll make it
Not my fault the fires lit think I wont succeed but I won't quit
This is where it ends thought we were friends
Your selfish and full of greed all the drama from you I don't need
Kick me when I'm down you won't see me drown
Act like you care, your hurtful words were never fare
You knew the old me now open up yours eyes and see the person I can truly be
I call them friends, they call me fool.
I make them happy, they lie to my face.
They are in my heart, I am in their thoughts.
They exist in my daily mind and prayer, they friend me when they see me.
I call them friends,
They live with me.
They live behind my back.
They are still my friends
***I guess they think I don't know***
#TheLivingPoet
Hate me or love me
You will not stop me
I have done too much already
God bless my enemies
And all my fake friends
You can say what you want about me
You can walk in your own glory
It’s a shame you don’t understand my story
I will remain kind to you
Whether you love me or hate me!
I know a man or woman will reap what they sow!
He that knows that the heart is inherently evil
Will understand that love can overshadow the hate
Hate me or love me
You will not stop me
I have done too much already
God bless my enemies
And all my fake friends
Mark Frank
Copyright 2023
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.
They come and go
Only take and never give
Only pretend to be someone loveable
Always turning out to be someone detestable
Always saying you can trust them
Always saying they will never leave you
Always leaving when things get too hard
Only there for the good things
Only pretending to like you
Faking to be your friend
Stabbing you behind your back
Leaning on you with their problems
Never wanting to hear yours
Only there for a brief time
Never knowing how they hurt you when they leave
Never telling the truth
Making the truth sting more
Like lemon into freshly cut wounds
Only there for interest
Not for friendship
Always leaving with a part of you
Never to give back
These selfish creatures don’t know what they leave behind
If they looked
They will see all the scars my heart has
How much my tears leaked
How my security is broken and shaken
How my trust for others diminished
They will see a little girl curling inside
Trying to hide from the pain they have inflicted
FAKE FRIENDS
Owning a few million dollars isn't going make me a better person,but, it sure will make your fake friends better friends,of that you can be certain.
Indiana Shaw . . .
"Yo, brother, friend, best pal, remember me" . . . ; )
Funny isn't it?
The day I don't save your seats.
Suddenly I'm a ghost,
It's the day you start ignoring me.
And I realized you never truly cared about being my friend.
None of my efforts mattered in the end.
It was only those front row seats.
Sheesh.
I'm still pricking my own finger by letting you in.
You've only broken me before and still I let you win.
Tell me why you always make it end up like this?
With you on your pedestal,
And me as your foundation.
I'm still trying to fix your problems
Even though they aren't mine.
Why must it end like this every time?
The next day you asked for my answers.
I didn't even hesitate.
Said that you had a tough weekend.
They still weren't yours to take,
But I wanted to help you so badly,
I thought that you'd like me more.
The day after that you ignored me,
And we had identical scores.
I've seen it coming for a while.
I started changing myself around you.
I felt that if I was to be accepted,
I had to be pretty and popular too.
And those days when you braided my hair,
Didn't know I was being used.
Thought you were just being nice,
But I am not yours to abuse.
You stack your victims in towers.
Tear them down after building them up.
Use your excuses as power,
And then you put yourself on top.
I am so done with people in this area. They are all so fake and just say anything to get what they want and use you. I have two people in this area that I can honestly call true friends Jeremi and Rod and that's it. I want to move back to Baltimore so badly. But Mom lives here so I won't leave her. But as soon as I have my car I will be making more trips to spend time with my lifelong friends. Real people. I'm the most real person any of these assholes have met. They just don't know they gonna bring the Original Johnny Rancid out and see a side of me that they wish they never met. Salute to all you fake ass friends Suck My Dick!!
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
You said you are my friend,
But you stabbed me in the back
I sit here in my blood,
Wondering if you will ever come back.
As I suffer,
The days go by.
I'm wondering what is this.
Why do I feel so dry?
We once use to be happy,
But now it's all disappeared.
This feeling of pressure
Is slowly getting near.
My suffering increases
As the days go by,
And I'm sitting here wondering
Why you said goodbye?
How can you know me?
When I barely even knew myself.
How can you laugh with me?
When inside I am crying.
I told you once, how I felt.
Your ice-cold heart didn't even melt.
You didn't believe any word I said.
You'd be surprised when I end up dead.
Every coin has two sides,
just like you had two faces
How can you talk about me?
When you don't know the real me.
How can you see me?
When this image is a fake, a lie.
For you were like the rain,
you came and passed by
You never like anything I do.
Even though most of it is for you.
My "sometimes" best friend
Who is supposed to be with me until the end.
But you leave me all the time.
And never seem to see me behind.
Struggling to stop you,
I groan and moan as I chase after you,
Hurrying to please you.
You never see my feelings.
Only your own.
This makes me want to moan.
But this, you've already known.
You already knew that you walked away as I cried,
you turned your back on my tears.
To imagine you capable of such things,
A monstrous idea indeed.
I trusted you as you broke me.
I was there when you needed me,
But when I needed you, where were you?
Pretending to be someone you aren't,
To impress your "friends."
For you are as dark,
Dark as the magical, mysterious midnight
For which Lightning dances across the night sky
I guess you will never know all I did,
All I've done, simply for you.
You forget I know the real you.
I know the person that hides beneath.
I know things about you that others don't.
Don't worry. Your secrets are safe with me.
I won't betray your trust. As you did to me.
You were my friend.
Alas, that mistake no longer lives.
Only the pain in my heart shows its existence.
I wish I knew what happened,
For you to do as you did.
But I guess that's one secret,
I'll never be privileged to know.
EVEN YOU BRUTUS
Many are the thoughts in hearts of men,
None to decipher it,
A smile can be for good and also for evil,
None to comprehend it,
Handshake can be for unnoticed challenge,
The mind has planned mischief and the hand is set to execute it.
You were my friend,
Swayed by greed you turned the cards against me in secret,
And laughed with me in the open,
I thought I was secured by our trust,
But it's fortress was besieged by your desires,
How would I have known all this,for I was mesmerized by our bond,
You betrayed that trust and stabbed me in the back,
How can it be you my friend,
Even you Brutus.
ANYABOLU IFEANYICHUKWU DOMINION
So many changes,
So many two faces,
One minute you are a friend,
All they do is pretend,
Fake handshakes they give,
The intimacy is complete,
I be hanging with the fakes,
They be acting like snakes,
You don't know me,
Gonna catch this case,
Hit you in the face,
Beat you in the race,
Niggas rap to the beat,
Tell y'all how I treat,
Friends always slacking,
Out here stacking,
By listening to this,
There’s no buts no ifs,
All of this friendly talk builds a trap,
If u are street smart you can avoid the trap
It's better to walk away than to run with a fake friend,
No use for excuses so bad things come to an end.
I'm not spurned and forgotten 'cause I only go for gold
Might as well shut down, shut down......
Asked for an update,
We both know that it's a little too late
Don't wanna be a killijoy,
But all your words are just like white noise boy!