by Caneel
(Maine)
I met her at the start of middle school
She seemed like the perfect BFF that I needed so much just then
We had good times together
But something wasn't right
I found myself ignoring my other friends
She followed me everywhere
And weaved me into her web of lies
I was stuck
I needed to get out... NOW
But I think the real reason that we were friends was
I'm not trying to be stuck-up
She knew I was too nice to say anything
A thousand pounds crushed me to the ground
Where she walked all over me
And left me in the settling dust to go to the populars
I felt so stupid
How could I do this to all my friends?
But, like friends, they forgave me
She wants it back
Nonononononononono!
She can wish
I can't please everyone
And she is definitely not a person I care about pleasing