Frienemy
With friends like this, who needs enemies?
By Tawalkanye TurnerPublished 7 years ago • 1 min read

I am trying to win this fight from within..
From myself, & so called friends...
Trying to make ends meet and trying not to accept defeat...
I thought they were friends to me..
But they turned out to be my frienemy...
I thought I was something so rare...
When they needed me, I was there...
I didn't know, I was suffering from abuse & neglect..
They treated me like, I was a welfare check...
I needed to cry on their shoulder, only to be told, fuck you, you're Bi-Polar.
You dumb bitch, why do us, you keep holding.?..
Can't you see we are wolves in sheep clothing?
About the Creator
Tawalkanye Turner
I’m a small town Texas girl who enjoys writing poetry in story form.



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