My friends are worthless

You call yourself a friend,
I don't even think you'll be here with me to the end,
You've been in some sh!t,
But I've helped you through it,
Bit by bit,
When i get into a fight,
You never stand up for me and say yeah shes right!
You say your someone but act totally different with someone else,
You've never said anything that you've truly felt,
Your a hore I hate you,
When you have a problem,
i let you complain,
and just sit there and listen just like a saint,
But when it comes to me who needs to talk things through,
Your never there listening like a true member of the crew,
You don't even ask me how are you doing?
Or even What you doing this weekend?
You call that A FRIEND????
If so,
Then I don't have any,
Even though it looks like i have plenty,
On the outside I may look happy and OK,
But truly inside I'm Tainted,
I'm sad
Truthfully, A lot of the time Now I'm mad,
The feeling of no one caring of how i feel,
Is really a big deal,
So go screw yourself
To me your already dead,
Who needs someone who only takes but doesn't give,
I can make it on my own,
I feel sorry for your poor little sh!t shack self...