I was always there for you, I listened to you complain, pout, shout, wine, scream, and cry.
I watched you fall apart and I was the one who had to put your pieces back together.
You never listened to me.
You listened to everyone except for me.
I always told you what would happen and how it would happen,
you never believed me.
And finally you caught me on a bad day, I was fed up. You tried to tell me that I was bad for you that you had no idea why I always acted this way.
So we stopped.
I was out of place without you, I had no in.
But that wasn't why I was upset. I spent so much time on you, listening to all your shit. I got nothing in return, you never tried to pick my pieces up, never tried to hear me out.
After everything that I've done for you, I got nothing.
And of course I wasn't in this friendship for a return, but when I was upset I never had a shoulder to cry on that was all I wanted.
A friend.
And you were supposed to be the best, my best.
People noticed quickly and when they asked I said nothing.
When they wanted to know your demons I said nothing.
When they wanted to know the "scoop" I said...nothing.
And you said everything.
You always did.
e.h
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PoetryI recall the bad times. Info: Status: Ongoing I put this on mature only because there is cursing and references (but I don't just flat out say it), so yeah use your discretion. May be triggering for some. NOTE: If your're not aware I have a YouTu...