friends. can i really call them like that? are they really
my friends? no. friends are actually my biggest enemy. they
are the ones that hurt me the most. than why am i calling
them friends? they will stab me in the back, they will
gossip on me with others, they are selfish etc.. my real
friends are not an actual person. call me weird, call me
lifeless, but my real friends are up here, in my head. they
will never hurt me there, they will make me happy, and i
will make them happy too. they will always cheer me up. and
i will cheer them. i love them, they are the dearest thing
to me. if i'll tell this to people, very few will
understand. why did i made these friends? because i don't
have real friends - they are all fake. so i made real ones -
in my head, where they will never leave me. where i will
always remember them. where they will always be for me. for
me those are real friends. what are they for you ?