stabbed right at the heart.

everyone talks about their own friends.
i know that.
n i'm okay with that.
though, creatinq anthr story?
n you are one of my best friends.
how could you betray me like this?
i've sacrificed my time to talk to you when you're down.
even in the middle of the night.
and you stabbed me.
i never told anyone what you've spilled to me.
you should have won an oscar to make me believe in you,
n make other believe my story in your version.
n thank you for trying to destroy me.