Questions of our friendship

Walking down this road
With my hands in my pockets
And my head hung low
I let my mind drift
As my feet continue moving
Faces of my friends
Come into my mind
Thats when I start to wonder
Whether I have turned my back on them
Or they on me
I then question all my relationships
And wonder what is true
And what has turned out to become false
Looking inward and reflecting
I bow my head in shame
And realize even though I did my best
I still do not know
If it has even been enough
For someone like you