You Were My Friend

You Were My Friend

A Story by kick your buttercup

Why just why!?
Why do you find it necessary to talk to me like that
Its not appealing in any way shape or form
Im not some s**t you can get horny off of
Im a women with morals and feelings

Im a daddy's little girl
Im a living breathing person who has a heart beat just like you
Im a girl with emotion, wants and values

I was you're friend
And you were mine
But with just one line
All those years of trying
To keep in touch
To meet up
Those nights I stayed up 
Just to make sure you had a good day
Went down the drain
 
When you devalued me 
To an object 
Without a second thought
Then you turned to my friend 
Who you never met
And did the same thing

But you did what you did 
So Ill do what I need to 
Which is to forget you but still wish you the best in life 
Which is better than you'll do for me which is just to forget 

© 2016 kick your buttercup


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This was something I needed to get off my chest, thank you to anyone who reads this.

Posted 8 Years Ago


I'm sorry this happened to you :( I know how you feel. I never had a friend do that. But the feeling you get when someone sees you not a person but rather an object, is a feeling of disgust, and hurt. I hope you well :)

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Added on October 4, 2015
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