You say you're my friend
But you stab my back
You tell me you're "depressed"
And then you go and cry on my shoulder
When I need your help you turn away
You stab my back
The blood drips down, into a puddle
You spit in my blood and walk away
I sit there bleeding
Until no more blood
And I sit and suffer
Finally you kill me
Done By: Amanda Caruso
