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Mar 2014
I often sit
And wonder out loud
Who my real friends are
And who are in it for the ride
I wonder what they see in me
I wonder what they want
I wonder how long it will be
Till they tire of their charade
What is it about me?
That attracts the fake friends
The horrible ones
They bring you down with every word.
How is it that Iโ€™ve ended up,
Living in the shadows?
Of people I call friends
When will I turn my life around?
And live in the sun
hmmm....
Written by
Jennifer Parkinson  New Zealand
(New Zealand)   
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