You’ve always told me we were friends..
But now this lie should come to an end..
Why me..?
You’re not the person I wanted you to be..
Now as you can see..
You died in my eyes..
And here I lie..all alone..
But It’s better than a fake friend even if he’s a king on a throne..
But its me who’s now thrown..
Like I’m dead under a stone…
You’re so Fake..
I gave you everything but instead..wut is it shall I take..?
Is it only..Lies, fight and hate..?
No thank you..i don’t need a heart break..
Farah Mohamed
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-fake-friend/
