If I could tell you one thing, I'd tell you many things.
If I had nothing to say, I'd still tell you one thing.
You were the best friend I had; the worst person in my life.
You always stuck with me; I was never alone.
In one breath, you'd praise and prop me up
In another, belittle and throw me down.
Every 'no' was a threat to you; to the safety I had in our friendship.
I was never your friend; I was your convenience.
Thanks for the manipulation; now I know what friends aren't.
ns 15.158.61.6da2
