How sad

I met a friend way back in high school.
We went on a trip to Mexico, and became good friends instantaneously.

It's sad to think that we cannot talk to each other anymore. That we can't just call the other one up and laugh like we used to.

Phone calls turned into letting the voice mail get it because I was tired of hearing the same problems and you would never take my advice or even let me speak.
I found out that you lied to me and you hurt me... turned me away from people that meant the world to me.

I tried to stay away from you because you turned into someone else and not the friend you used to be. Then when I got the courage to try and confront you about it... you stopped calling, texting or trying to make any contact. You ignored me and blocked me.

Because I caught you in your lies? Why did you have to lie to me about something so stupid?
Why did you have to lie to me about things that greatly altered my life in a way that you cannot possibly fathom?

You like to make blogs about me not being a true friend all the time well now it's my turn. I hope you are reading this and get over yourself enough to call me and tell me what's going on? This is the only way I know how to contact you.

Unlike you I don't have a " Light switch" to just turn my friendships on and off, because that is not a real friend.

So I hope your reading this.
Just stop the lies and call me.



: I am not really sure how many people actually read my blog but this one is a bit personal to someone else and they know who they are :