A/N: I was and AM really mad at my ex-friend, so I wrote that to tell her she's an idiot!

So this is how it must end, our friendship has to go

But this is what happens to all great friends right?

I never thought it would happen to us though.

They yell and scream, which turns into a fight.

You always had so much faith in me.

You trusted me; I broke that trust,

Was I the one who gave up on us?

Are eyes don't even meet,

When we pass on the busy street.

Why did this have to happen to us?

No one could predict that we would even cuss,

About different things we have problems with,

My posture, your hair, my clothes, your music.

It's enough to make me completely sick.

So I guess I really did give up,

I'm not even sorry, you're so stuck up.

You keep your rap, and your baggy clothes to,

I'll be smart, and richer than you.

It may be selfish, but that's the key,

Our friendship doesn't mean much to me.

Don't bother to come to my soccer games,

Because you being there just isn't the same.

You wouldn't cheer; you'd put me down

You're my bad luck, you make me frown.

You turned into one who judges me,

That tugs away my dignity.

So I'll be the only one to cry,

And you'll merely grunt and sigh.

Was I just a big disappointment to you?

Or was it truly your faith that I blew?

Get away from poor little me,

Because I just want to be set free.

But I'll keep your picture, your presents too,

Because they meant the most to you.

A/N: So, did you like it? Then Review! Flames for ONLY this poem are welcome I guess.