What She Does To A Friend Poem by Dimond Cross

I though you were my friend you said you were and yet again just another lie, why would you be so selfish? why would you lie like so? you betrayed me on this day and for what reasons? there are none, I didn't lie to you or use you or anything. but you will always find a reason, a way to betray even the closest people to you. I don't know why you'd want to do such a thing but as of now I will not frown at the thought of your choices I will smile and say 'I know that's what she does so who cares anymore'