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"please don't call me your friend unless you know the meaning of the word friend" You have a lot of friends and a lot of secrets, the reason you still suffering. It's been long said that sharing is caring but this days friends only share good vibes, when time for pain comes none of them are around to comfort you. It's funny how friendships end, I mean even a fly have a dieing plan. We started laughing but now we fighting each other for what I don't understand. We suppose to be like brothers but you at my back stabbing me, what the fuck is that. We use to care for each other but now we cursing each other, like it's a war of the survival of the fittest. Fuck secrets, you could have told me about your financial problems, I could have helped, I'm a secret millionaire my friend, sorry for not telling you this in time, you see a friendship with secrets its like making love with no feelings attached. Everything was fine until the secret blow up, goddamn it, I just found out my best friend is gay shit today was a bad day. Secrets have no feelings, no second thought or such shit. Secrets just ruins everything in its progress. Friends in the other hand are like a fast car, it can't go anywhere by itself, a driver is needed to make things happen. I don't know much I don't need much, a friend is all enough.
friends and secrets
