High School Struggles

i dont hate you, i dont dislike you, i love you, but lately all we do is fight, i wish we would have never started high school, all it causes is strife, its pushed us apart, were no longer attatched at the heart, im getting so tired of praying for a miracle, so when i decide to speak my part, i just know my friends they will act like they got shot, there troubeled souls need help to depart, there hearts full of backstabbing sin, that place were i used to be, they ripped it out in there callow sense of shallowness,