Fake friends
Fake promises
Fake trust
Fake faces
Who are you?
Why do people like you?
You act like you don't care
I don't know who you are anymore
I guess our friendship was nothing
I guess that you believe them and not me
It's alright though
I'm always thrown out anyway.
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Drip Drop
PoesiaThe liquid goes drip drop ~A series of short poems- Highest Ranking: #99 in poetry
