Friends are suppose to be the people who love you <br />to comfort you in your times of distress <br />and lead you from your misguided steps <br />and bring you up when your depressed <br /> <br />But what if these friends don't know who you are <br />they never look deep enough to find out <br />just what makes you, you <br />because they are only caring about there whereabouts <br /> <br />These people stay at your house <br />and appear to care for you <br />but when you look deep down they have no trust for you <br />everyone is trying to see how they can benefit themselves <br /> <br />They speak behind your back <br />about misguided thoughts from lack of information <br />'she must be a naughty girl' or 'how could she do this' <br />trivial thoughts is all they see <br /> <br />Deep down no one really knows me <br />and everyday it pains me to believe <br />that apart of me leaves <br />when no one sees the real me <br /> <br />What hope lies in these friends <br />or better yet maybe the aren't quite friends <br />maybe just maybe <br />they are acquaintances.<br /><br />Stay out of my life<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/friends-or-acquaintances/
