I wish people were honest with me. If you don’t like me or have a problem with me just say it. Cause this, acting like I am like a sister to you and then turning on me is such a waste of time. I would rather spend my free time with those I care about and those who actually care about it.
Fake Friends
In shallow laughter’s fleeting sway,
I lost precious moments, secrets astray.
Surrounded by smiles, a false display,
I thought I’d found friendship, come what may.
Time’s relentless river, swift and wide,
Washed away those bonds, a fading tide.
Empty promises echoed, a hollow guide,
Revealing the truth, I could no longer hide.
With eyes now open, illusions depart,
I see the true gems, a change of heart.
My family, my friends, a love that won’t start,
Had waited for me, from the very start.
Regret’s sharp sting, a lesson I’ve learned,
True love’s bond, where loyalty is earned.
No more wasted moments, a new page turned,
My heart seeks connection, a lesson discerned.
For my family, by blood or by choice,
Deserve every beat, every word, every voice.
In their warmth and embrace, I rejoice,
A love that knows no bounds, I’ll always voice.
In this sacred space, where love’s light gleams,
I’ll savor each moment, like sweet summer dreams.
Forever grateful, for love’s gentle beams,
A love that never wavered, so it seems.
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