The Hypocrite

Dedicated to a friend who left me in ruins when I was in a dark place, and all I needed was a good friend. Dedicated to her, who now finds herself in the same dark place.

What I once was, now so are you.

Remember what you put me through?

Remember nights where things you said

Would circle round inside my head?

And sleep would never visit me,

I cried and wished that you could see

How horrible I felt inside--

A pain that only you'd provide.

Now thank your stars that I'm not you,

and I would never put you through 

those things through which you once put me

and cause you so much agony

despite how one could easily spit

on such a filthy hypocrite.