A friend, what could a friend be?
I always thought it was someone that would make you happy.
Someone that'll help you up when you have fallen down,
Somebody who'll listen and try to understand,
I thought a friend was someone who will be honest,
Sadly in my opinion, friends are almost nothing.
Nothing but a lie, in all my past friendships,
But I do not live in the past because I am in the present,
And even now nobody wants to listen,
My problems, my heart, my feelings within,
It doesn’t matter to anybody,
So I will keep everything of mine and keep it hidden...
