i sometimes wonder,
why are we still friends?
i am supportive, and helpful,
always have had your best interest at hand.
here i am though, through turmoil,
confusion, sometimes despair.
i really needed that help,
and guess what? you left me there...
why wont you help me?
when i outrightly ask?
you say we're such good friends,
yet you stab me in the back.
i adore you, i do,
but why should i stay?
while you hurt me,
stop me, from fulfilling a life ive dreamed.
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