people. fake people.
kill you with their words.
words make worse damage
that knives and with swords.
pain that goes deeper than any
broken limb,
or ruptured spleen
or broken something thin.
the fakes hurt your mind-
and your heart just as bad.
leaving tears on your pillows,
and a scar in your head.
a scar of happiness that you
thought you once knew.
no hopes of a friendship you'd
like to renew.
they rip you of your hopes
diminish your dreams.
fakes friends are the dagger
tearing you from the seams.