14.1.24 - so called friend

When I cryed,

There was no comfort,

When she was quiet, 

The world stopped,

So what's with the treatment, 

Of the silent and blocked?

It's awkward for her

And horrible for me

She refuses to grow up

She isn't early spring,

Childish behaviour,

Laughing till it stings, 

Insulting me for emo,

But not understanding broken wings.