Friends?

Who said they’ll cover for me?
who said, they’ll keep a lookout?
they have a hard time calling me up,
why would they chin me up, when I pout?

Who said, they’ll stay by my side?
who said, they’ll rescue when I sink?
they were laughing with me until yesterday,
when it’s turn to cry, they are gone in a blink.

true friends, is just another oxymoron
apparently too good to be true
when you are knee deep in quicksand
it’s no one, but only You!

Hang on me. Time gotta move on.. and you can count on it to take this day away!