Fake Friends

• Berelian Daghagheleh, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2019

Their two faced to the core
You wont relies that until your sore
From the back talking they do
They’ll leave you frozen on the spot like they scared you with a boo
They so low that they’ll even talk about your nephew who’s four.

Those negative comments around your head
They’ll make you sick like u just wanna go to bed
They'll be the reason your attendance is low
Because the only word you use now a days is just a No
The tears that you made me drop made me like the living dead.

You try to shut me and my besties down
But we always get up high with a crown
Fake friends these days have no personality
They just live of our originality
You think were gonna go home with a crown, but you'll be the one looking like a clown.