December 17, 2009
By , Wellington, FL
You say your my best friend that youll stand by my side step by step. But the truth lies clear like glass your not who you potray to be, your my frienemy. You stab me in the back how could you do this to me? You say one thing to my face and another behind my back. Your not my friend your my frienemy.

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