What kind of friend am I?
But then again what type of friend are you?
Believing unjust lies,
and now or friendships through.
I tried to end the fight,
But my attempt was useless,
We cant stand each others sight,
Because every time we try it becomes a bigger mess.
You have no reason to be mad,
It isn't my fault you don't know how to be a friend,
It took one weekend for ever thing to go bad.
And its finally at an end.
You make it seem like its about my baby boy,
when he wasn't the one to end it,
you worked him like a toy,
And treated him like shit.
Now your not the one he loves ,your the one he loved,
You say you don't care,
You say his heart is mine,
you act like it isn't fair ,
so why when I asked for you permission did you say fine?
All you had is broken,
But it left behind its token,
Him and I are happy,
as you sit alone in misery.
