We’re here for you,
We know you’re blue,
We’ll do whatever, we can do.
We’ll hold your hand,
We know that on your feet, you’ll land.
You’re still our friend,
Your needs, we’ll tend,
Depression won’t, our friendship rend.
But it’s all lies,
It’s no surprise,
When friendship fades and fails and dies.
[Today's poem is inspired by the NaPoWriMo prompt to write a poem where each line is a lie.]