You are not my friend
You don’t know the meaning of friend
You treat me bad
My opinions don’t matter
You just keep climbing that ladder
You get high
As I get low
I see it now
I’m done with masks
And being happy
No one sees I’m really sad
It is getting to bad
I try to tell you
You don’t believe me
To concerned in with your world
Don’t have time for anyone else
When will you realise
You are not a friend
You are conceited
You are not the only one with problems
You are no longer my problem
I would rather have no friends then ones that can’t see the truth