You know who you are...you keep hurting me over and over but I still stick around. I'm still there, holding you as you cry, consoling you when you need it. But are you there for me? No. You only act like you care when you want something. We've been friends for a long time but you've never been my friend. You never let me vent or cry with you. But I am always expected to be there for you when you need it? It hurts me and you don't care. I've talked to you about it and you don't care. Your parents and sister have even talked to you about it and you don't care. All you do is lie to me and say awful things about me and I'm still right there, holding your hand when you need it!
