Just me being honest

this isn't really a poem, its just how i feel right now.

I'm not really a jealous person or anything like that...i'm really nonchalant about a lot of things. But the thing that gets to me the most is when people lie to me. Especially when its highly unnecessary. I hate how i went out on a limb for you, but you barely acknowledge the fact that i did what i did for you. Then you lie to me about something petty...come on now. Practically we're adults here. Since that's what you stated that night. I may be a "minor" but that doesn't mean i don't have sense. I thought we were to the point of at-least trusting one another...But you only prove a true fact-Trust No One. I hate that it's true, but it is what it is.