Tell Me Who Your Friend Are And I'Ll Tell You Who You Are Poem by zheung kyuhkoh

why do we need to judge other people?
why do we need to say bad things about them?
why do we keep on acting that we like them though we really don't?

how hard is it to be true to your friends?
how hard is it to be true to yourself?

how does it feel to be betrayed by your friends?
how does it feel to be backstabbed by your fellow classmates?

why do we need to pretend?
why can't we just say it infront of them that we dont like them?

is it hard to be a good pretender?
or is it harder to be a good friend?