One Toxic Bite

You'd get far in life,
If you compare your friends to fruit.
Each one has a story
That remains to be seen.

My friend Amelia is like an apricot,
Sweet, but bitter, even a wake up call when needed.
My friend Carolanne is like a cantaloupe;
A rough texture on the outside, but smooth inside.

My friend Henry is like a Hawaiian pineapple,
Unapproachable at first, then tender, but still has a kick.
My friend Scott is like a sandwich,
Completely irrelevant from fruit, but yet still necessary.

My friend Willow is like the opposite of a watermelon,
Tiny, but still noticed and thick, very opinionated.
My friend Courteney is like a cranberry,
Just utterly tart, but still healthy enough to have in life.

And then there's me.
Well, it's hard to compare me to just one fruit.
But Scott described me as Snow White's posion apple.
I'm just one toxic bite.
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This probably makes no sense, since you do not know my friends. However, take my word for it. If you meet them in real life, you would understand. But until then...