Friend Trend

Here I lie in my bed
Thinking about what she said,
"Best friend you are of mine"
I don't think I'd bet a dime.
Her face so cruel
Oh god! What a fool!
Was I her to befriend
Now I'm her new fashion trend.
Pushing me around everyday
"Go to hell" I want to say.
Instead I really have to lie
Or else I'll see fake tears in her eyes.
"I won't change" is what she said.
Instead I see her two-faced head.
Oh why oh why do I have a friend
Who treats me like a fashion trend.
"Heaven help me" is what I say
"she's up to her old wicked way"
She makes me feel insecure
Humiliating more and more.
Oh why oh why do I have a friend
Who treats me like a fashion trend.