PRETEND FRIENDS

Every smile could be a sign of stab in the back

It’s a known fact

Even an unexpected smack

I repeat

Every smile could be a sign of deceit

True friends are the one’s who captivate your eyes

It’s no surprise

Just a realize

False friends are what you find out being wise

Friends are a dime in a dozen

I see your ears are buzzing

A smile doesn’t make one secure

Only peculiar

A laugh spells on trust in false friends

Genuine is trueful

Hidden darkness among

Hidden false hopes straight out

No trust
On alert

Friends are God given and not deceiving

Friends being themselves in actually showing they are your friends

No time for pretend

False friendship is where it ends

Delete them

Move on

Keep it moving