Smile...smirk
Kind...jerk
Happy...sad
Calm...mad
A saint at the time a devil,
Slow at the same time clever,
Holding your hands like someone you could trust
Loving, caring but it ended in disgust.
A salt but looks like a sugar,
Praying but inside are hidden scars,
Scars of hidden insecurities,
So be careful because sometimes your friends could be your worst enemies.
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