The Fight

I had a HUGE fight with my one friend that ruined our friendship.

I told her something I would never do,

But she did it for me anyway.

Then I got mad,

And she laughed,

And said "It was worth it."

She lost me as a friend,

And apparently doesn't care,

But here I am felling guilty.

But my head will stay high,

And I won't cry.

Because it's her loss,

Not mine.

I just wish she'd apologize and mean it too,

But I won't get my hopes up for nothing.

Author's Note

This is not about Abbie or Dianna. Also, how's my writing so far? More poems will come and books will too. I already have a series planned out.