My "best friend"

by taras   Dec 2, 2005


At first i thought he was my friend, at first he was cool, the type of friend you can always count on, until he chose someone over me, some one who runs his life even though he doesn't admit it, then the friendship stopped. I told him most of my secrets, i trusted him with them, until he told the friend he picked over me, all of my secrets, then he really crossed the line, he says "it was voluntary" i don't care if it was, you should NEVER tell anybody any secrets especially if the person who told you them didn't want you to tell them to anybody. Then i thought he could never stoop any lower, but he did, he betrayed my trust. Now i don't care anymore what happens to him, for all i care he could go **** himself, he deserves every last bit of it............................

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