Fake

You told me that you always had my back,

when really you were just talking behind it.

You told me that we would be best friends forever,

when you really meant best friends never.

You spread rumors,

then acted as if you could not believe who would do that to me.

You told everyone you were only nice to me because you felt bad for me.

But told me you were friends with me because we were similar in so many ways.

I trusted you with every secret that jumped off my lips,

never once realizing you never shared yours in return.

You collected up enough information about me,

just to tear me down.

You used everything I trusted you with,

just to feed the souls of the people who loved gossip and drama.

You used me,

you abused me,

you broke me down,

destroyed me,

and I let you.

You were my best friend,

I could trust you,

I was naive.

I never could have realized my worst enemy was my best friend.

Right?

I guess they do say keep your friends close but your enemies closer.

Why was I your enemy?

Easy target?

Will you answer me?

Please?

I will never trust a friend again.

So thanks.