who have you turned into..

 youre my best friend.
youre sixteen
youre a slut
youre not who you used to be
youre pregnant
youre fucking a 20 year old
youre smoking
youre drinking
youre destroying youre mind
youre cutting youre wrist
youre wondering why this is happening
youre in tears
youre asking for help
youre hoping i will ppick you up
youre waiting for me to run back to you
youre expecting me to drop everything for you
youre not going to expect this
youre not going to expect me to say this is youre fault
youre crying face dsent effect me anymore
youre not my friend now
youre a different person
youre now just a girl that i knew once

im just a boy, not taking youre shit anymore.