If I don't respond in a few minutes I am probably at School, sleeping, with family/ friends, or forgot to bring my device. Or grounded.
Dear Best"Friend"
Do you know what pain is? Oh of course you don't. Cuz you never felt it.
Enemies remain enemies
But friends they change
So keep an eye on both
'Cause friends can turn strange
Friends can always be with you
Following like a shadow
But are unseen in the dark
Doing things we don't know
Too many is hard to handle
They fall out of your hands
But don't place them in your pockets
You'll lose dollars and cents
Friends speak of different languages
So a help might mean betrayal
Paying them with trust
Might not get them to be loyal
Sympathy might be a pretence
To show you when you're hurt
Crying here with you
'Cause laughing is a secret
There's more you'll never know
What goes on behind a wall
But for now heed this advice
Trust no friends at all
There’s liars, posers, freaks, and cheaters,
The world is only coming to the cold mistreaters,
I think its time that we need start acting real,
We hurt each other and don’t know how they feel,
People talk about other people behind their backs,
We don’t have true friends, we’ve ruined the trust we had,
They say these are supposed to be the best years,
But the next thing you know, someone is covered in tears,
You’re supposed to be real in front of people, not fake,
You’ll only have a few friends that are true, its give or take,
I’ve had plenty of people stab me in the back and it hurts to touch,
You think they are true, then they turn around on you so much,
So what are you going to do? Stay there and let them do it again?
I don’t think so, or why else would you call them your friend.
- Author: Lil-M-M (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 16th, 2024 15:16
- Comment from author about the poem: This is for all those"Friends"I have. Mostly for one boy I have in all my classes(not all only 1-6 period)We were kinda friends years ago, but then I though we were friends.But I was wrong. Por supuesto que me equivoqué porque la persona era John.
- Category: Letter
- Views: 19
Comments5
With some friends there's no point in having enemies !
Ok. 🙂
True, the lines between friends and enemies is a blur at best. But there are some who are true friends. Takes a long time to really know who your friends are. Written really well Lil. 😉👍
Thank you so very much. I appreciate it sir.
True friends are like gold dust. They stay with you through life. In the good times, in the bad times. Sadly you will encounter imposters on the way. Relatable poem Lil. You look young. Plenty of time yet to make lifelong friends. Hang in there.
Thank you Cassie. It means so much. I appreciate it.
Really well written as well as really well said. I don't wish for anyone to relate to this poem, but for those who do you put these emotions together perfectly 🙂
Thank you so very much Ella.😁😁
Well written. Yes, real friend is rare but fake is everywhere.
Yes they are and I experienced a fake friend/ manipulator today. Thank you
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