suicidio

A Bad Friend

When I came in to your life, I was a young, fat, ugly, little girl. 

I thought we were friends.  

But I was wrong.  

You didn’t like me.

You didn’t want me to be your friend, 

but you pretended to like me anyway. 

Because you pitied me. 

And I hurt you.

I bossed you around, I yelled at you. 

I talked too much and cared too little.

I was the reason you got bullied in school, 

But you still stood up for me,

Because you are a good friend.

And I am not. 

I only care about myself.

I am sorry I never let you grow. 

I’m sorry I ever bothered you. 

        ~a bad friend