You can never tell who’s fake or who’s real because appearances don’t always match the description of a person. So what do you do? How then to distinguish between a pure heart and a heart waiting to watch you fall? It’s not like we could hide under or beds as the world passes us by or pretend it does affect us. Eventually we’ll have to grow up and face the problem created by does outside or inna circle consisting of me, myself and I. eventually we’ll have to be exposed to new personalities, new characters and new method of thinking.
Me I try float above the non sense, so I don’t get trip in the web lies of deception. But sometimes that’s better said than done because some people today are excellence road side actors; they’ve manipulating this game so well that the untrained eye doesn’t recognize it. And for that same reason it’s so hard for us to let go of what once was. We believed in that lie, we made a friendship with that lie. Some of us try to mend broken hearts while others move on with hate and distrust for future references but most of us become numb to the game and eventually join.
N.B The Fake keeps growing in numbers whiles the truth down size drastically. While we all have different definitions of a fake friend we’ve all fallen victim to the form of bullying but joined on common grounds BY a fake friend.
