Why are my friends so selfish???

I can’t go on anymore

I cant live like this

I cry almost everyday

I don’t know what to do

I don’t know ho to change

Why do I have to help everyone?

Why do I have to suffer bcoz of them

It feels like I am middle of selfish people
Why are my friends so selfish???

Waiting for them to hit me

to push me, or to kill me
to look good in others eyes

Every time I promise myself

That I’ll try to act differentlyAnd don’t help my selfish people

I just cant, when they need me Am always there for themThough

I know they wont even go to my funeral

They just use me, they don’t care about me

I know all this stuff but I cant help myself

I cant be mean, that’s just not for me!!!!!

I know….Very stupid poem……I just needed to let it know to my SO CALLED FRIENDS!!!

Friendship

Friendship isn't always easily described. The Eskimos, they say, have a hundred different words for snow. Unfortunately, the English language isn't quite as innovative, though it has vast opportunities to differentiate meaning. Certainly, Love is one of those opportunities. And so, too, is Friendship.

Instead of different words, however, we're stuck with simple adjectives. Close friend. Best friend. Childhood friend. Intimate friend. Trusted friend. Beloved friend. But whether you use adjectives or different words, few could deny the nearly infinite meaning in such a simple word.

Friends are special people. We can't pick our family, and we're sorely limited in the number of them at any rate. Society and mores (and often our own conscience) dictate we select a single mate. But our friends can be as diverse and infinite as the adjectives we choose. Our friends, in a very real sense, reflect the choices we make in life.