I'm sorry...

For the things I said
For the way I acted
I'm no friend
I'm meant to be your enemy...

You know I love you
Your one of my best friends
Maybe my only best friend
There's three of them
And two of us
They leave us out
Yet we don't talk as much

Two of them are nice
Yet one acts like a bitch
At least with me she does...

I don't see why
Your not with them
Your amazing,
People love you
People hate me...

I fought back tears
My friend, I love you with all my heart
We've known each other for a short while
But your one of the few people
That actually respect me
And treat me like I'm somebody

So thank you,
And I'm sorry...
♠ ♠ ♠
I fail at writing poems.