Ryan's Poem

I feel like I havent been as good
Of a friend as I could have been
To someone who kept my wrists
From crying out crimson
When I needed you
You were always right there
To have my back
And show that you always care
It pains me to think you think
That I could dis you in verse
If anything you should be dissing me
It should be in reverse
We sat on my bed, I broke down
I poured everything out to you
You sat there and listened to it all
The way that you always do
I could kill myself
For making you feel betrayed
Always help me take some of the load off
No matter how much it weighed
I guess its not that bad, Im over it
Youre like the brother Ive always had
I just felt like we were losing the friendship
It kind of made me mad