Friends Poem by innocent mkhwanazi

Friends



i`ve met none
i`ve seen none
i trust none

to me friends do not exist
but are enemies so close
close to my secrets
close to my dreams
close to my goals


what role have they played in this life of mine
none and never they will
if they are true how come i meet them now
where were they when i was climbing the mountain
i should have taken my grandma`s idea of not having friends
i even wonder how she reached 74 without any
suerly she is enjoying her life

the negeive thinkers
dream killers
heartless
cruel
pretenders

no wonder the relationship so called neve last
i wonder whose idea this was
if friends were good then god would have one for himself.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sbosh 25 January 2020

Truly speaking hey

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