FOOTSTOOLS

When I first met you I knew nothing about you but as time passed and we hung out together I considered you to be a friend. I tried to help you when you called on me. I said a prayer when you were in distress. I gave money when you were in need. Adn although I heard what others may have said about you, I just listened. I never once judged you by what others said.

But apparently you are judging me. You have changed. why? Now you talk about me behind my back. You lie on me in public. You discuss my life when you really dont know anything about me. I dont know what I did to you to deserve this change but I hope that you will understand that now that you have made yourself my enemy you are the footstool to my success.