Thought we were cool...

I thought we were cool homie , but now I’m not so sure.
The concept of friendship to me is pure.
You are there for me , I am there for you.
Together through this bullshit we will pull through.
I guess for some people that’s not the case.
Smiling in your face at your place while being fake.
How am I suppose to have faith?
You tell me you busy while you hang out with others.
You mother—-
Hold on let me not go there.
Shouldn’t I try to be fair.
Not lower myself any lower
I should continue to just move forward.
I’m done with people who lookout for themselves.
Stabbing me in the back and then saying oh well.
It don’t work like that man.
I try to understand
Why you do what you do and it makes no sense.
Right now though, let the separation commence.
Don’t need you or your sympathy.
Yes you have helped me
Understand that was a time of necessity.
If you want to hold that over my head , I gladly leave.