Disloyal
I used to care too much, now I do not care at all,
I have been up with my "friends", but they all watched me fall.
My trust was so giving, I thought I was content,
but when the going got tough, no one was there for me to vent.
No where to be found were the people I called my friends, only I could tell myself my circle needed a cleanse.
It was all full of fakes plotting against me, sometimes I look back and think "Why did I not see?"
My tears were for the betrayal, but the hurt was from my heart,
I told myself, "Keep your distance" from the very start.
The disloyal friends I had once before, can now not compare to the ones I'd fight for.
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