You pretended to love me, be my support, have faith in me and said you'll be there, when I needed you most. But who knew, that you had faces, not one but two. But like everything else you said, that was also fake. But I trusted you, and that was just fate. All you care about is you, Your wants, your needs What you wanted from me. I gave and gave thinking it was my job, but when the time came, you forgot it. And honestly, that makes my head throb. You think you're too good for the world, and you're doing everyone a favor by being you. But who will tell you that what you do is the peek of duplicitous and will end up hurting you. The secrets I shared, in confidence You used against me, at your convenience. Then you paint me as the devil, playing the victim like I'm filled with evil. Maybe it was my fault, trusting you. Because who knew That like social media, friends can be fake too.
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