I hate when my enemies eats from my pot
i simply hate fake friends
and I blast out if i don't want you as a friend
No more calmness or fear
i own my life and you ain't paying me any penny
i see no reason i should be scared of your
threats or scared to die at my age
never stand as a fake friend
confront me physically
and see the stuff am made of
Tough mind that can speak these lines.....all spread along the bad road of life...a friend who is fake with a plastic smile............Please read my poems to give your valuable comments.Thanks.
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Strong character within, speaking the truth to a fake friend takes courage. Smiles being pasted on their dishonest faces, need to be confronted! Good poem, great message. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn