Real friends
You ignored me
You back stabbed me
You told others my beliefs
Ones I wanted secret
Were you really a friend?
You talk to me now
But only for questions
Whether to ask me for something
Or to ask someone something for you
Though this hurts
Good comes from it
I find out who you really are
And who my real friends are
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