Real friendsA Poem by heavensentDo you know who your real friends are ? they say they are tru friends thats untill your secrets come spilling out like oil in the ocean thats when you relize you have no real friends they fall into the role of a clown putting a smile for you then when your back is turned it turns into a frown upon your being could it be they are jealous of who you are and the way you carry yourself no matter how hard they try they will never be you so they can go screw themselfs and move around because time has showed thier tru colors and with that be said this is your last show open your eyes and you will see your fate. © 2011 heavensent |
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Added on February 27, 2011 Last Updated on February 27, 2011 |