You Were My Best Friend... You're Gone.

You know who you are. I dare you to read this. And THINK. Read my other stuff... you'll understand.

I don't understand. You said we'd be best friends forever. You said you wouldn't do this. You cried, I cried, you laughed, I laughed, even if I didn't understand. I remember all we did together. My first real roller coaster ride was with you, we made the milkshakes, we sang along to all out favorite songs together. We were almost attached by the elbow. What happened?

But one day, you started listening to someone else complaining about me. She lied, you belied it. Why? I know, I was a little bitchy, but think of what I'm trying to do. I'm sorry. But you won't accept that, will you? I know I HATED hugs, but remember the abuse we went through? Try and remember what we did together.

We've fought before, what makes this worse? Today you prank called me, why? Don't you think you two have done enough? I know, I can be a little annoying, and I can get mad. But did you have to go so far?

I'm sorry about earlier today. But all she's telling me is how much you hate me and wanna kill me. Why? I got mad, I really did. Are you two trying to make me commit suicide? Huh?

Wow, girls can be mean. I'm sick of this! What did I do?

I cuss, but so does the other she.

I get mad, but so do you.

I'm a spazz, but we all are.

I cry, so does everyone.

We all go over hard times, we all regret some things... what got in between us? Was it because I quit? Or was it the tall girl we know? Do you regret being friends.

What did I do? Now, I can't see this stupid screen, I need to cry in my room, not the study.

Goodnight.

-Scottie. -sigh-