Frienimies

It's nice to know that while i'm stood here trying to keep things cool.
You're stood behind my back with your claws out while I trust you like a fool.

The sad truth is that as soon as I say something you don't want to hear.
It becomes apparent that you're only out for you, it's really clear.

While i'm out suggesting good things about you to any one who will listen.
You're sharpening the knife you will stab in my back, I can see it glisten.

I'm kinda hurt that you talk about things you know very little about.
The way you spoke to me opened my eyes and it made me doubt.

The only person that is going to have my back is five ft three.
She has blonde hair and green eyes she's the spitting image of me.

Recently I keep finding sides to my friends that I didn't know they had.
They all have more sides than a 3D octogon, now that is bad.

You snapped at me today with little reason, about how I feel.
Well i'm kinda sick of being spoken to like shit so here's the deal.

I'll keep to myself safe in my own little pop proof bubble.
Will laugh to myself as I avoid any of the annoying trouble.

Because each day it seems I learn something new that I didn't know.
I'm learning very quickly about you and the colours you didn't show.