When.... Poem by Tree Climber

When a friend says she'll
not tell a soul
be there
make things ok
When a friend is true
zips her lips, and locks them up
pinkie out, ready to promise
When she lies
tells the people you want to know least
crosses her fingers behind her back and say cross my heart (she really crossing yours)
When you can relate to that, welcome to betrayal, welcome to life.