I thought I knew pain,
many times I felt the pelting rain.
I've had my spirit and heart broken,
by careless words that were spoken.
I thought you'd always be there,
I actually felt that you did care.
What has happened I really don't know,
But I realize this friendship has to go.
Things you've said, both true and untrue,
for whatever reason they seem to believe you.
It doesn't seem to matter what I do or say,
as usual, it will all go your way.
I won't demean you or put your name in the dirt,
and you'll never know how much this hurts.
I can make any love relationship easily end,
but you betrayed the precious meaning of the words best friends.
You put on a beautiful and believable act,
all that is false, you make them think it is fact.
I really hope that someday before your life ends,
you realize and experience the true meaning of best friends.