The sun finished setting the sky went dark In the forest I stood - getting out? Where do I start Did I lose my friends or did they leave me Hell, they wouldn’t save me if I was drowning at sea My feet felt heavy, would I make it without them But then I realized to make them leave all I did was count to 10 If they left me here, they were never there No intention was there to help me in times of cruel despair I screamed, I panicked, I begged, I ran, could I do this on my own? I whispered, I calmed, I accepted, I stopped, to make it out fear had to be thrown Walking forth, creatures, thorns, holes, varied dangers, began to be shown But it felt easy as walking through a door with me as the key Forgetting about them as they did to me, I knew I was braver than they’d ever be Finally out of the forest I stood, beyond thick trees light glowed The sun began to rise, I saw my friends out of the corner of my eye "You were in trouble? We’d have helped if we had known" I was almost angry, but then I smiled and said “Goodbye”.
— @sandralidell // Get Rid Of Fake Friends