You were my best friend
Eventhough I gave more than I received
I had high opinions of you
Accepted you flaws and all
Because I understood we can’t be perfect
Somewhere along the line you changed
You became a different person
You sit on your high horse and look down on me
You with your morbid outlook of life
You with your pessimistic attitude
You who think you are better than everybody
Yeah you are the one with a “life”
Take a look in the mirror and ask yourself
“Who am I”
Do you think you can answer this question honestly?
Do you know who you are?
You with your double standards
You with your hypocrisy
You the best friend who made out with the person I was in love (obsessed) with
How dare you judge me without a trial?
How dare you point accusing fingers at me without me knowing my crime?
How dare you make me feel inadequate?
How dare you point out my flaws as if I don’t already see them?
How dare you forget the moments we had?
How dare you forget the laughter we shared?
How dare you forget our heartaches?
How dare you change without giving me a memo.
How dare you forget the endless nights we talked?
How dare you forget the times I consoled you through your tears?
Your own tears will rise up in judgment against you.
How dare you hurt me with your betrayal?
How dare you give me another wound that would never heal?
How dare you add to my scars of lost friendships?
How dare you to even think evil of me?
How dare you make me feel like I hate you?
How dare you not to ask for my side of the story?
How dare you Omario?
How dare you push me to write this?
How fucking dare you Paa Kwesi?
How DARE YOU?
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