Whatever happened
to just you and me
we were always so happy
but then we changed
we became older
and only one of us
became wiser

You may not deiced
what I do with my life
from this point on
now and forever
If you still wanted to be my friend
why did you go and treat me
so awful
like I was worse
than the dirt
squishing between
your toes
If you want to have friends
make up your mind
before you hurt
the people
that really care
about you
and before you hurt
the people that you really care about.

Okay well I hope you liked the poem I went through a tough period with my (old) friend last year and I think I am finally getting over it.