Me and you use to be best friends now we don't talk it is all because of you always running your mouth we use to tell each other our deepest darkest secrets but not anymore. i pass you in the hall and you just walk by and look you don't stop and say hey or anything but we stopped being friends for a reason and it is a good reason we walk by each other with our heads up high but i am sure if one of us wish to die the other one would be crying. the reason we stopped being friends is because you lie and you stabbed me in the back..... we would still be friends if only you didn't lie and talk about me behind my back.well this poem must come to an end now so fair-well and SO long hope you are happy now just hope your new best friend you don't treat her or him like you did me
