Feigned Friend
A Poem About Those You Thought You Could Trust
By Lori HazeltonPublished 6 years ago • 1 min read
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You’re words are sweet; like honey and rotten meat.
You’re smile is warm; like weeping hives after the swarm.
You’re only able to do well; making others fall to your spell.
You’re always there; pretending to care.
You’re never wrong; your list of hypocrisy is long.
You’re always the victim; always laughing while you make others kick em’.
You’re perfect in every way; another reason the real never stay.
You’re never really alone; always hammering it into the bone.
You’re always succeeding; all the while others receive a beating.
You’re always swell; which is why I now bid you farewell.
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About the Creator
Lori Hazelton
Creating something that can capture a reader is one of my passions.
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