No more tears

What i did was wrong
Making fun of you want cool
I guess you could say thats mean
But the best word is a fool

Losing friends is bad
I am a set example
I took your pride
Threw it down then trampled

I made fun
Which was truly wrong
Nobody could take that pressure
Nor weak
Or strong

I did it because i was cool
But in fact i was bad
Saying mean things to you
Just resulting in you being sad

I was nice to your face
But around your face i was mean
Afraid to be around you know
Just afraid to be seen

But now as I'm reading this poem
I now know who is strong
I know you have the best of friends
I felt the mighty wrath of king Kong

Abbey is the good example
Of a friend you should keep
When your heads up she keeps it high
That friend cant be beat

Anyways I'm truly sorry
What i did was dumb
Taking your tears and pulling them out
Making your body feel numb

I cant believe I'm apologizing
Trust me its a fear
So goodnight Karen sleep well
And please no more tears