When your hated (dedicated to the CC team)

Once you were friends so happy,
things were swell and went so blissfully.
The time slips away, by and by,
each and every day.
The smile and joke with you all day,
and when they want to they go and play.
A friend it seems,
but should never be.
A possession of consecration. some say,they go on and on, pretending to like you, but in secret they Hate you.
They mock your every move with a joke they say so discretely.
They loath your presence and are docile of your being around.
It was wonderful in the beginning, but then in the end it will all fall again.