There’s liars, posers, freaks, and cheaters, <br />The world is only coming to the cold mistreaters, <br />I think its time that we need start acting real, <br />We hurt each other and don’t know how they feel, <br />People talk about other people behind their backs, <br />We don’t have true friends, we’ve ruined the trust we had, <br />They say these are supposed to be the best years, <br />But the next thing you know, someone is covered in tears, <br />You’re supposed to be real in front of people, not fake, <br />You’ll only have a few friends that are true, its give or take, <br />I’ve had plenty of people stab me in the back and it hurts to touch, <br />You think they are true, then they turn around on you so much, <br />So what are you going to do? Stay there and let them do it again? <br />I don’t think so, or why else would you call them your friend.<br /><br />Krista Thomas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fake-friends-2/
