A Friend Like Hell.

I thought friends were supposed to stick together,
I thought they didn't go behind each others back,
I thought they genuinely cared and wanted to help,
If that's the case, my "friend" was so slack.

I thought that in times of grief, they were there,
I thought they'd catch you when you fell,
I thought they didn't bitch and bag out,
Well, she just gave me hell.

And all of these thoughts turned out so wrong,
But what is there for me to do?
I used to warn her, they'd make her turn,
And girl, the blame is on you.

But I do not grieve at this friendship, now lost,
Because I realised I never truly gave a rats,
So she can bitch and try to turn them all against me,
But she means nothing to me, and that's that.