In shadows’ realm, where masks are worn,
Dwells a tale of friends, now tattered and torn.
For in this world, some hearts turn fake,
They wear deceit, their envy awake.
You sought grace, a priceless treasure,
But they donned facades, a shallow measure.
To save their image, they played a role,
Yet truth evaded them, the ultimate toll.
The world danced, elusive and sly,
Yet they failed to grasp its beauty, oh, why?
Blinded by envy, they couldn’t perceive,
The ghost they feared was within, a web they’d weave.
I feigned care, kindness I displayed,
Hid my tears, the trust we once portrayed.
But now the time has come to reveal,
Their refusal to listen, their hearts made of steel.
In the realm of shadows, I’ll stand tall,
Unveiling the truth, exposing it all.
For grace can’t be bought, nor acts sustain,
Authenticity triumphs, while illusions wane.
Beware, dear soul, of envious eyes,
For they breed deceit, with hidden lies.
Seek those who value your true worth,
Their friendship enduring, a treasure since birth.
In this journey of life, let true friends shine,
And let fake ones fade, a chapter in decline.
For you deserve bonds that stand the test,
Genuine connections, with love, truly blessed.
Emotions are terrible dictators but, are excellent indicators when the heart is in the right place.