A Friend Who Betray

We were great together

At high school, you and me

We were meant to be as a friend

At least, that was what I thought you were.

Inseparable; as others said

I thought for I don’t have to rely on others

I have you and it’s suffice

No other requirements no other terms

For all the laughter that made my day cheer and the rest, it doesn’t matter.

That was when things were perfect and in order.

But then, I was wrong.

I remember how you stare

Towards me when I missed my hit

On the day of our softball game

On one particular round that I made the team lose

When we had the game against some other leading school.

The coach yelled at me

The whole team abandoned me

I looked at you for hope of support

Yet you give me the look of disguise and hate

As though you wish me was never your mate.

However I made a big hit to redeem my pride

When we had a game against CBN

It was a victory when I made my home run

And suddenly you ran to me, delightedly, as though we did it together hand in hand.

We were cool since then

Yet I never fail to remember on what you have done

For I finally realize that you were not the one whom I can lean against

At the time when everybody cast me for I knew you would do the same.

Month passes and we never the same

For later I found out

That you and our whole friend were planning a plot

To hit my face and get me humiliate

When you created a fake letter with the hope that I would flatter

Saying it was from a boy who had a big crush

Who wanted to meet me up and hope the relationship would last.

Well tell you what, I had smell the rotten fish in prior

And I will not let you push me down further

And thanks to the ex-boyfriend of yours ‘who was that again I can’t remember?’

Who you dumped for some other shallow

And he was the one who tricked you and finally exposed the lie

Which you and the rest were planning for a nasty lie.

That was then. When we were in high school.

Now, 12 years after high school

We bumped again and you were hit by the truth

Well woman, I neither be sorry for you nor be bother if you are still neglecting the fact

For it is priceless and none of you could afford afford the price tag.

So long. You deserve the best place ever; to be deleted from my life; permenantly -nho

I can't help but to expose the damage.

Why am I keep clashing my path with the one who caused the past sullenness this Ramadhan? Perhaps The Almighty asks nothing but for me to let go.