Pointless Friendships
When is it- That Life is Pointless?
Is it-
When you Meet Sin Without Appointment?
Why do problems Seem Appointed
to Me, and when the time comes to solve them- I CANT
My Point Is
I don't Want the Friends I Don't have.
And I have the friends I Don't need.
Seriously, Friends
I'd like to ask if they SINCERELY exist.
Of course, a list of names I could arrange-
some that speak volume some that play games
Some that walk away when times are tough, STRANGE,
but some that fight it out that's when you've found your luck
The lightening struck
Metaphor
But who can Dodge a True Façade, The truth is Odd
But you can Sob with me, Because I'm a friend.
Lend a Pen, defend, Consent with,
Don't take a while to make you smile with a sentence,
or with no use of words
Friends.
It means that you'll be there when I'm sad and scared
Yet not said because we'll both know you'll stare.
Im tired of Being Tired.
Recognizing pointless friendships.
Because people have attacked
hard to be defensive without hurting each other.
Everybody's great at keeping promises with everyone else but themselves.
You lie, you believe what you've lied about, and then you have a false sense of honesty.
Who can you be, When No one knows who they are.
You create Pointless Friendships.
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