After all that I have done
for you.
I never thought
you would turn into the person
that you are now.
Never once did you
ever appreciate
what our friendship was.
Should've known
when I started to doubt
how much of a friend
you really were.
That they were a sign
that perhaps
you never were a real friend.
Just when I thought
that nothing could ruin our friendship,
you just threw me aside
as if I didn't have any feelings.
You pretended as if
you never knew me,
and that made me mad at first.
But more than angry,
I was hurt
that you could've done something
that was so mean and low.
The hurt as passed now,
you are not worth my time,
and soon every memory that I have involving you
will so be erased.
You were a lesson,
that's why we had to meet.
So that I could realize
just in fact who my real
friends are.
YOU ARE READING
11:11
PoetryMy first poetry book. The title is not permanent until the book is done so it will be changing constantly until the final poem.