Some times when I am with my
So called friends ,
I can not understand French ,
They laugh I do not understand ,
They even laugh when I try
To open a can of beer for one of them
That could not be open by one hand .
They laugh at me for who I am
Or is it because of what I am ,
Or is it a test to be their friend ?
They sure do not know what I have
Been going through in my life
It sure is not just to fit in with them these days .
Oh my so called friends .
By Brock
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