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For Tiffany-something old

You said you were my friend,
But I guess that can’t be so.
You stabbed me in my back,
Talked when I wasn’t looking.
How can that be friendly??

You called me a slut,
You called me a whore.
What did I do to deserve this??

We were best friends for 7 years.
We had some falling outs,
But somehow we remained best friends.
Do you think we could do that now??
I don’t.

I tried to be a good friend,
But I guess trying isn’t good enough.
This all is probably my fault.
How do I say that I didn’t mean it??

I don’t care anymore though.
You’ve wasted my trust.
I thought we could handle the problems,
But you’ve proven that we cannot.

You said you were my friend,
But I must say that that cannot be,
Because you’ve put my name in mud
And that cannot be changed.

When you said you were my friend
I should’ve turned away.
And not have been so stupid
As To believe just by your words
When the actions did match.

Story: Tiffany and I were having some friendship problems. I now feel that they were mostly my fault, but we got through it and are still friends.

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