A fake friend would greet me with a smile. A real friend would greet me with a hug.
A fake friend would bail out on me when the going got tough. A real friend would stay with me no matter how tough the going got.
A fake friend would use me. A real friend would know me.
A fake friend would help when begged to death. A real friend would help because of their heart.
A fake friend wouldn't see me cry. A real friend would cry with me.
A fake friend is fake. A real friend is real.
A fake friend is for a while. A real friend... Is for life.
© "A Friend" by Mosey_weaslpookiku
this is my first friends last journal entry before quiting gaia, a poem writen by her
[~Fluffy Zack~] · Sat Mar 17, 2007 @ 05:42am · 1 Comments |