FRENEMIES

They talk about you
When you're not there,
You know it.
Sometimes it bothers you
Other times you don't care,
Screw it.
Friends to you,
Are just but enemies
But closer,. .Remember,
No one knows you better,
Than the snake that slithers .

Your secrets they posses ,
And daily they obsess
How to bring to an end,
Your very existence .
Slimy...Slithery ,
Venomous they are,
Fatal is their bite.
Keep your vision clear,
Keep it clean and bright .
You might just get caught
By a snake you helped coach.

The poison spreads ,
Faster than you thought
Over you they wait,
Till you finally rot.
Satisfied with their work,
They laugh and celebrate .
Then off they go on,
To mourn you with your other mates.

Secrets make you interesting ,
Keep them to yourself.
You'll regret the bee sting ,
After you tell the next.
Keep quiet you fool!
You'll scold yourself.
There's no such thing ,
As a secret between two selves .