My parents call me a failure,
My brother thinks I'm dumb.
I don't know what to do,
I almost chose the gun.

But then I met a guy,
And he became my best friend.
And let me promise you,
This story has an end.

We used to talk all the time,
We'd stay up every night.
Surprisingly, we never even had one single fight.

It was then the day I met three guys,
All who became my best friends.
We laughed and talked, day and night,
It became our daily trend.

Things were going perfect,
And they brightened up my mood.
Let me tell you,
I had no idea what I got into.

One friend was imprisoned,
And then the next let me go.
Another moved out of town,
The last just put on a show.

So as I promised you,
This story does end.
I was back to the worthless depressed girl,
Lost with nowhere to go.

So as I write this poem,
There's one more thing you should know.
Don't leave a girl who needs you,
And loves you with all her heart.

Don't let her feel worthless,
And please don't break her heart.

What it all comes down to,
Is never hurt a girl.
'Cause if I had just one friend,
Next time they see me... I'll be dead.