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Friend or a foe

As I was pondering 
On the day
As I was wondering
How we smoke 
And spoke 
As you stroke me with your words
All your understanding and misunderstanding 
Your views are not much new ! 
We have gone through this hell! 
Confessing never goes well! 
You broke my heart once 
And once again you did hurt me
A little hope I dared 
Foolish me! I should have been scared 
as this is no more a friendship
Its everything but a relationship
An agreement mutually understood 
Not to poke me when I'm misunderstood
You can't comment on my affairs! Oh no more
You lost your right over this fight!  
You can always hate my man
You can always wish for what I have 
But its simple humanity that you lack
You know ways to hurt me when you can 
No more will I endure this pain
As I am letting go of this feeling no more in strain
Whats gone cannot be welcomed back
And no one is to blame but you
As you went obsessive about me
And I have no obligation to answer my actions when I did
Why should I to the least explain you the things
What I did and what I didn't like then
Are you even a friend?

Now I know what role you played
You were a friend in disguise 
As your mask tore apart
The devil in you
Never can see a person happy
You are not a friend, my friend
You were even worse than a foe, my friend

And that what it hurts the most
Not on your your foe-ness that you showed
But on my foolishness that I trusted you ever
To be a friend 

No 
I will not lose the trust in friendship
Cause real friendship exists I have seen myself
You have just given me an experience
That there can be disguised friends like you too 
But I will trust a friend
In the future as in the past and present
A friend true to his soul and mine
A friend forever young and mine! 

Comments

  1. Unknown9/4/14 1:29 AM

    its remind me of a rap by eminem - love the way u lie... great work re.... feeling lucky to read it.

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  2. Unknown9/4/14 1:34 AM

    its remind me of a rap by eminem- love the way you lie....
    its awesome re

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  3. Shreya12/4/14 8:42 PM

    Thank u...glad that it could be connectd..:)

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