FRIENDS

People will borrow you
For a brief time
Then when they decide you are no good for them
After you are used up and torn limb to limb
The relationship is thrown back into the murky swap
With the rest of the foul smells of leftovers
Lured in with the lies and nonsense
That you are
True friends
They make you feel like a rockstar
Like you are a queen in their regime
So all the meanwhile
You are cool and living high
Thinkin you will always have this friend by your side
Feelin like you are actually wanted
When at one time you just wanted to die
Being a FRIEND
and
Having a FRIEND
Neither one jives