foe

things are never the same,

everything always change,

one moment your happy,

the next your mad at me,

a friend,

a foe,

what are you,

why do you do all things you do,

an empty promise,

a glass bowl with an hole in the bottom,

 an egg with a crack,

and of course the camal with a broken back,

you are many things but not a true to find to anyone,

you lift everyone up,

just to thow them down,

you enjoy tossing their feelings/emotions around,