How dare you.

So many years of friendship, defending you to those talking shit behind your back. Treating your family like my own. I couldn't be there for you for once in our lives and tried to explain why. I started drowning in life and knew I couldn't help if you were drowning too. It was worse if I told you the whole truth, that you were driving a wedge between us, and me and other loved ones, with your hateful actions. I tried telling you before. Now from afar I see you going down the same path I did years ago, and hope you fare better than I expect you to.

Years later, I'm finding out I was only ever a failed conquest at best, and you had no interest in me as a person. For you to say I was never a friend? How fucking dare you.