To me friends come and go,
but whats a friend thats what i want to know...
a friend is someone who sticks by you,
no matter what you did of what you may do,
believe me when i say this is true...(i went through it)
when your in my situation you find out who are your true friends,
friends say they got your back till the end...
but thats not always the case,
they'll say alot and lie to your face...
when your here all you need is a friend,
but some will write you off and never talk to you again...
when you get home the'll give you every excuse in the book why they didn't write,
but me...i play it as cool as a fan and say that its alright...
BUT ITS NOT
i mean does it take that much $%#@ing effort to write a letter,
they said they were my friends dont they want me to feel better...
i guess they dont care,
why? its not fair...
this is the way i feel.
sorry im only being real...
'sorry im only being real' ^^ haha thats whats up! ! good poem.... :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
than looks like that aint your friends, and dont even deserve to be your friends. They dont just leave you like and forget about you. if anything they should be tellin you to keep truckin'. they'll be better days. ones wit real friends.