Some friends are meant to be,
some are not.
Some friends treat us like treasures.
but some do not.
We only want a friend to understand us,
not to treat us like some garbage.
To vent their anger.

You tell others to stop bitching around.
Well why not talk about yourself.
Selfish bitch, are lesser then a bitch I can say.
Your words are like a rose but it bring thorns.

I begin to look down on you,
cos you made me look down on you.