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As I sit here in my room I wonder why. Why does it have to be this way. Why did you turn on me and start threatening me. I never did anything but treat you the way I wanted to be treated when will I have a friend that will actually love and respect me for who i am. When will I get a true friend.

This poem is true its how I felt when I lost my friend because someone stuck there nose in where it didn't belong and started telling my friend i said something about her that i didn't.