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I wrote this poem back when I had a friend I was close to. I let her know many times that I liked her and wanted to be with her, but she would always turn me down, but we continued to stay close friends. She would always call me asking for advice, or crying about some guy problem, and I always sat there with a listening ear, and a helpful heart.

But then one day, I realized that I was just nothing but her emotional b***h, and I couldn't do that anymore. I was sacrificing my own well-being just to make sure that she was doing okay day-to-day.


I was the one to hold you when he broke your heart.
I was the one to wipe the tears away and help you get that brand new start.
I was the one to listen, when you were so confused and you didn't know just what to do.
I was the one to just be there, I was that friend for you.
I was that friend for you.

I was the one who kept you still when life was pushing you around.
I was the one to come and save the day, and help you get that frown turned upside down.
I was the one to lift you up when times got rough, and you couldn't seem to rise above.
I was the one who was everything for you.
But I was never the one you loved.


I haven't heard from her since.