I remember all the times we laughed together
I remember the times I leaned on your shoulder
But I guess all of those was just pretend
I guess all these times you were never my friend.
How could I have not realized,
How pretentious you were,
Why was I blinded by your deceiving act?
What was our friendship even for?
Now all your true colors are showing
I realize you were only there,
Whenever you needed something.
Now I know you were not a blessing but a lesson
It's about time I find someone nothing like you.

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Thoughts of a Scripturient
PoetryCover by: wxlfprincess Collection of thoughts and poems. Scripturient - possessing passion to write