"Fake Friends: Say, "Love ya" jokingly.
Real Friends: Say, "I love you" and mean it.
Fake Friends: Will sit with you after a breakup and say, "I'm sorry."
Real Friends: Will call them and ask what their problem is before devising a plan to destroy them.
Fake Friends: Will read this.
Real Friends: Will steal this.
There are some people who are getting too fake here on Roleplay me. They only want posts, comments, or see how many friends they can get. So let's see who actually reposts this. This is a test to see who's paying attention. This is a test to see how many people in my friend's list actually pay attention. Copy and repost this in your bulletin."

Shh... Who I stole it from doesn't matter.

-Delighted by the one I 'Slighted'-

There once was a boy with honor, his pride never faultered.

Then there was the girl of emotion, who made sure her words weren't just a passed notion.

They thought they could be friends until the end of time.

Yet I'll tell you the truth in this rhyme:

She was a beast, despite her best efforts. Trampling those even when she didn't mean to.

He was a coward behind his pride. Hiding or running to find someone to lean into.

They were a match made in hell, now no one can hear them yell.

No matter how loud they cried, or what tactics they tried.

Soon they went back to their lives without eachother:

His in wonderland of lies and broken trust

And with her constantly fighting the beastly lust.

Just because you think you can run and hide, doesn't mean your words will ever leave the other's side.
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