My Ex-Best Friend

I thought that I had a good friend A best friend like everyone should have my good friend, my best friend unfriended me I felt a deep cutting with a knife, a poke, and a stab Why did this happen to me that is the one question that needs answering I must ask At one second in time we were the best of friends the next moment in time, we were enemies real fast In my poetry, I find my true comfort zone my true comfort zone nonetheless I write about non-fictitious life events true events in my life, for me, works the best I will never ever give up hope I will handle each situation the best that I can I will try to smooth things over And make my enemy my best friend once again