Can someone me write slam poetry about fake friends? as it’s due tomorrow

I am a garden by PinkLemonadeTae

I was just a bitter flower, ready to bloom,

not knowing of the guilty pleasures of the world,

too innocent for this world.

I look up to you,

I follow thee around,

For you were the only friend I had.

I called you my bestfriend.

I even consider you a sister.

But you only look to me for when you want something.

You never called me sister,

Not even your friend.

But when you want something, you say it is I that is not a friend.

I give you my love and support 24 hours, seven days a week.

Even if it be past midnight, I'll be there in a blink of an eye.

Et toi?

I wasted my time and affection on you!

I am no longer a blooming flower.

I am a garden.

Able to give my love and support for other's in return.

But you?

Now, you are always there when I dont want you to be.

So for this I call you a weed.

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