Fake

Fake 

it's what people are nowadays

no one really cares

they may say they're your friend

but then stab you in the back

any chance they get

so if you're one of those poeple

who can't stay true to my face

i'll hold the door open as you leave

since i'm done with you

because all you are is

FAKE

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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