Friends,
It's funny how I have so many,
Yet no true one's,
No friends who'd actually have my back,
No friends who I can trust my life with,
No friends who would ever pick me over everyone else,
It's kind of sad to be honest,
The fact that they'd always pick everyone else over you,
It makes me think,
Am I not good enough,
Do I need to change,
Or is it just me,
Maybe I should just leave them,
But then I can't,
Because I need them,
They keep me sane and happy
Despite all those secrets they keep from me,
They think I'm dumb,
That I don't understand what's going on,
However I see though all their lies
But I still don't want to let them go,
Maybe I should?
