In the garden of trust, you seemed to bloom,
With petals bright, dispelling gloom.
But beneath the surface, shadows grew,
A mask of friendship, not so true.

Whispers in the dark, secrets they keep,
Promises broken, causing hearts to weep.
A smile so sweet, yet eyes so cold,
Their loyalty, a tale untold.

Betrayal creeps like a silent thief,
Stealing joy, sowing grief.
Once a friend, now a foe,
Under false pretenses, they grow.

Beware the ones who wear the guise,
For in their hearts, deception lies.
Seek the true, the loyal, the kind,
And leave the fake friends far behind.