I might be a child I might be crazy But I think everybody deserves the same plate Would you trade me for your life? Would you believe me even when all evidence contradicts my words? Tell me the worst thing you think I can do Can you convince me that I am not wrong even when I feel bad?
Will I be able to find in you that friend that I need …… Are you my friend in need or will you prove to be my friend indeed If you don’t have faith in me, why then do you laugh with me I feel scared because I am surrounded by phonies Like though am In Hollywood How then do I act when I have fake friends?
I had trusted but wasn’t trusted in return I had cared but wasn’t cared for in return You claim you love me But behind you stab me Why then should I love you? Your words are like that of an experienced poet Sweet and soothing But in truth you are venomous
Do not get me wrong You made me this way You created this version of me I never knew existed But I ask myself why then should I give you that right? The right to mar or make me In truth, I doubt you are worth my time Fake friends don’t fall in my list of love
Trust when broken cannot be repaired You lost the best thing that can ever happen to you Now I wonder where these thoughts come from. Are my words cruel or is it deserving? I am in a state of confusion Tell me where my faith lies How then should I act with fake friends, I ask again?