they use you
they aren't true to you
you put your trust in them
& they fool you
better to have them than to be a loner?
i think not
don't want people in my life that don't care about me
they smile in my face
saying that i couldn't be replaced
but really they looking at our "enemies"
thinking of what could be retraced
they aren't for anyone
not trying yo use synthetic hair as a pun
but having them ain't no fun
you think they laugh with you
but they laugh at you
confessing? they petty
they know your life kinda messy
throw it in your face
what a disgrace...
silently trying to get under your skin
from the start it was all pretend
later to question that chick.. "are you really my friend?"
she said no, i should watch what i say because even best friends come to an end
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