Too Much

So much shit going on
In these mini battles, don't know who won
Too many things are bugging me
And only one person can truly see
Only one can tell when I'm upset
Him I'm glad I met
Everyone else I second guess their trust
Find out if they're being fake, I must
I don't know who my true friends are any more
When I need to talk, they never seem to open that door
Two of the people to whom I used to turn
Don't seem to care if I'd go to Hell and burn