FAKE

by Heba   Jun 6, 2008


For you, I was a real friend
I have fulfilled your wishes
While I was killing and smashing my ambitions
But, you showed me no love
And you were so ungrateful
You always wanted to be hateful
Because you were selfish and vicious
You had about me wrong points of view
They were all false not true

I have tried all my best
Over and over again
But, it seems to me that all my tries were in vain
You had about me wrong thoughts
You believed in me wrong beliefs
But, I was never that kind
Of person who was in your mind

I just can't bare this tire
It is like throwing me in hell, burning in fire
You told me: I am the only one who you should admire
You were absolutely wrong
When these words were out of your tongue

With you, I felt I am too old to be young
But, I am too young to be old
You were so mean and bold
So careless and very cold
Because of you, I was so powerless
I felt that I'm failure and useless
That I 'm nothing and worthless
But fellow, I have become a different person
people like you, I don't pay them that attention

Just go away from my face
I can't bare staying with you in the same place
So please, stop following my trace

Sorry friend, but this friendship, I should break
It is like suffering from a deadly plague
You were causing me a painful ache
There is only one word describes you
You are FAKE.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Dark Secrets

    This is my favourite part:
    With you, I felt I am too old to be young
    But, I am too young to be old
    the good thing with fake friend is that you can take advantage of them as they take advantage of you too... see not everything in it is bad

  • 15 years ago

    by waiting 4 some1

    From all what i have read already i can tell that you suffere EXACTLY from the same thing that i suffer from and you loved that person just i love mine.

    for me, there are only two times i was very serious on break my friendship with my best friend and i never thought of getting him back no matter what he does but anyway we are still best friends and i am proud to call him that although he let me suffer sometimes hehe.
    you know my friend and sister, people like us are very hard to satisfy by people like your friend and mine, we people need more care and deep friendship, we ready to sacrifice ourselve for them but people like them, they care and care for us as friends but not as deep as we would love to, and they sometimes just don't understand how we feel or how we want to be treated.

    it's very very difficult to let me them understand you completly so you have two choices either leave those people and never been hurt or stick with them and try to withstand the fakse actions and try to fix them by time.

    i chose to stick with my best friend because simple he is the best although i was hurt the most from him but what i think is that Allah has put his love inside my heart so i just can't leave him. sorry for this long conversation.

    may Allah bless you.....

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