Vise Versa

Things been going on

Up inside of my head

Not sure what to make of it

Not sure what to believe

Have I gone mad?

Has my mind been playing tricks on me?

How the fuck someone call you their friend

And vise versa,

But stab you in the back?

I thought we were grown, I thought we were bigger than this.

You confided in me,

All your earthly problems,

All your secrets,

But you put a knife in my back,

Tossed me aside like I was trubbish.

Tell me,

What did I do to you?

Tell me,

This is the thanks I get for helping you?

Tell me,

This is the thanks I get for everything?

Tell me,

How can someone call you their friend,

And vise verse,

But stab you in the back?

How the fuck can someone call you their friend

And vise versa,

But stab you in the back?

I thought we were grown, I thought we were bigger than this.

You confided in me,

All your earthly problems,

All your secrets,

But you put a knife in my back,

Tossed me aside like I was trubbish.

You showed your true colors.

I should’ve seen it from the start,

But I was too naive.

Thought there was something going,

No, it was not the case.

I sent the last text, “Hope you have a great life.”

I packed up and left with what I have left.

How can someone call you their friend,

And vise versa,

But stab you in the back?

Let someone else play the fool, because I’m not going to be one anymore.

How the fuck someone call you their friend

And vise versa,

But stab you in the back?

I thought we were grown, I thought we were bigger than this.

You confided in me,

All your earthly problems,

All your secrets,

But you put a knife in my back,

Tossed me aside like I was trubbish.

I thought you were my friend,

I felt the knife in my back, but that’s not the part that killed me,

It was turning around seeing who was the one holding the blade

Thought you were my friend because we would laugh and joke,

But never knew you would show your true colors.

That’s why I keep my circle small,

Not let anyone in.