I thought I was the luckiest to have you has my friend,
Growing with each other for the past 4 years.
Going to school and doing everything together,
From sharing answers for the exam paper, 
To gossiping about other girls.


Now in the present I view you differently
Because, once you were my friend
And now you're my enemy.
Never knew you were the jealous type 
Until I got my report card,
For I was the one who came second
And you were the one who came third.
 
I thought you you would be happy for me
But only if I could your mind
To realize all the envy you had built up inside of you.
Your actions spoke that day,
And that's the very day I went away.


© Mikhaylia Tennant