This is where it ends!

You tell me your my friend,
Yet your always teasing me.
How many times do i have to tell you,
How can i make you see?

You always have to belittle me,
In front of everyone.
When you need help your suddenly nice,
But i know it's all a con.

I try to focus on your good points,
But they're overpowered by the bad,
I can't believe that you were once,
One of the best friends i ever had.

I'm sick of all those times,
I bent over backwards for you.
When i needed you the most,
What did you say, what did you do?

Nothing, That's all you ever do,
I wish it was all you said.
Cos all the hurtful things you say,
Are crowding in my head.

So tell yourself your perfectly nice,
Tell yourself your my friend.
Cos right now I've had enough,
This is where it ends!

(Not got that much of a flow but it's how i feel about one of my 'so called Friend's right now. Please comment/vote. Thank you xx)