You're just so your happy
in your perfect little heterosexual world.
You dont want me as a friend
because of this.
Well I dont want you as a friend because...
You're a fucking homophobe.
A lying bitch.
You said friendship was forever,
no matter what,
I could tell you anything.
You were said the same.
I listened to you,
I cried for you,
I wished the bad things would leave you.
And im the end,
something so small,
a detail in my life's book
changed it all.
And now what?
Do I leave?
And let the demons of your past catch up and bite you on the neck.
Or do I stay and help you fend them off another day.