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Rated: · Poetry · Experience · #1766219
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Real friends talk things out.
They resolve it and get over it.
I thought we were friends,
guess I was wrong.
As soon as I said the wrong word
and stepped the wrong step,
you tossed me out flat on my face.

You had your "friends" get me
then you had them tell me that we were never friends
while you watched saying nothing.
Knew it would cut deeper.
You just sat there,
staring at the ground.
hiding the smirk and laughter in your eyes
You didn't say a word, didn't bother looking me in the eye.
Guess you didn't have the guts to say goodbye.

A real friend wouldn't have dragged others into it to do her dirty wok.
they would have come up to me and told me they had a problem with me.
A real friend wouldn't have hidden behind others
she wouldn't have acted the victim
You, you're not a friend.
A friend wouldn't have hidden behind others,
while I stood alone.
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