She was my bestfriend

She was my bestfriend.
Until she told her dad a lie.
He said I couldn't hang out with her anymore.

I hated him.
And I hated her.

She was the one I told everything to.
She was the one I looked for when I went to school.
She was my shoulder to cry on.
And she was like my sister.

We had become so close.
Then we lost it all.
Over one thing.

But now I realize,
I don't need a friend like her.