The Truth
"You treat me like trash, and I'm sick of it!"
"I do not treat you like trash! I give you everything! C'mon, we all know that you love feeling like you belong."
"Yeah well I'd rather have a good friend than feel like I belong. And news flash, you're not a good friend, you're never there for me, and that's what a good friend is supposed to do."
"I'm a great friend! You know, you have a lot of nerve embarrassing me like this." You don't say another word as you walk out of the house, her words stinging at your every nerve. People form the house start laughing and yelling "coward!" you even hear someone say "Ha, what a baby." You cancel out their words as five years of "friendship" go swirling down the drain.
"I do not treat you like trash! I give you everything! C'mon, we all know that you love feeling like you belong."
"Yeah well I'd rather have a good friend than feel like I belong. And news flash, you're not a good friend, you're never there for me, and that's what a good friend is supposed to do."
"I'm a great friend! You know, you have a lot of nerve embarrassing me like this." You don't say another word as you walk out of the house, her words stinging at your every nerve. People form the house start laughing and yelling "coward!" you even hear someone say "Ha, what a baby." You cancel out their words as five years of "friendship" go swirling down the drain.
