Friends Poem by james d nall,jr

What a joke these can be
Usually after something for free
Smile in your face, stab yuo in the back
Making you wonder what revenge to exact

They come by as often as they can
Borrowing all, including your fan
No return shall they give
That makes you find a reason for them to live

Taking and taking, we find out to late
That each of them gives us a little more to hate
Once in a blue moon, we find one thats real
while all the rest, cause our hearts, less, to feel