I thought that we would be friends
for a very ling time.
You would go behind my back
and concoct your little lies.
When you were done you would
come and look at me
with those betraying eyes.
You hurt me deeply
and the pain I've tried to hide.
We would see each other
greet and smile,
But with each deceitful smile you gave
They opened new wounds inside.
In a good way I guess I should thankful
Because now I don't keep much friends.
Cuz I know they can be a handful
I truly hope that you're successful in whatever you do
Because that will be the last emotion I waste
on you.
Our friendship has ran its course
and is now spent.
So I'm letting go of the knife
that you placed in my back
Goodbye false friend
and don't ever come back
