It seems like these days no one has friends
You create friendship; they assume rivalry
The closer you are, the less peace reigns
Who would have thought that friends compete?
Friends are known as rivals of your rivals
They celebrate with you when you rejoice
And thank the Lord on your behalf
If otherwise, they are untrue — to you
Rivals are rivals of your friends too
They boast of what might be feign
Strut off their garbs while you’re on perch
And hope you can’t afford your own
When next you search for a real friend
Be rest assured they’re worth your time
When you can’t get a hold of the truth
You know for sure to search elsewhere.
Thanks for your readership, always.
I acknowledge all comments.
Always remember: it gets better. 😊