Never a True Friend

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Hating Him

The one man

Who ever claimed

To be my friend

Was not at all

When looking back.



He was not here

To support me

When I fell

In defeat; No,

He was cheering me on.



He did not care when

I was succumbing

To life’s temptations;

No, he was the source

Of my temptation.



He did not want

To understand me;

Instead, he chose

To critique my every

Negative quality.



He would not comfort

Me as I spilled

My dark secrets;

No, he ignored me

When I needed him most.



He could only

Be called my enemy.

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