Friends
Why do we have them?
We say we don’t need them but we also want one.
Why have friends if you’re going to neglect, disrespect, or regret them?
It’s this bitch that
Or that bitch this
Nigga this
Nigga that
Friendship is true
Friendship is wise
Friendship is honest…sometimes
If you want friends, why is it so hard to get one but then throw it away like yesterday’s garbage?
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