Friends
Friends
When most people hear this amazing word they think of people who got their back always
But some kids think of people who backstab
People who change for the worse
People who became friends with others and left the kid in the dust
People who say they will be the kid’s friend forever and use them
Some people get lucky and has never met a “friend” like this
They have only met friends that have their back
That don’t use them
That don’t leave them in the dust
Then some people are that friend
But they were not born like this
They became friends with a person who backstabbed
Someone that changed for the worse
someone who left them in the dust
Someone that used them
So they promised to themselves that they will never be hurt by someone else again
They blocked out everyone
And turned into this friend
Friend is a weird word
Friend can mean a good thing
And bad
But remember
Friends
Not all of them are the same
And they can change for the bad
Or the good
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