A True Fake Friend
We once were friends, a bond I thought was true,
But you slipped away, and I never knew.
Behind your moms red car, you and Valentina hid,
Thinking I wouldn’t see what you both did.
The gleam of metal, a reflection of the lie,
You turned your back, and I was left to wonder why.
A friendship cracked in shadows, where trust was torn apart,
And now all that remains is the echo of a scarred heart.
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