Stupid Choices

Here's where I'm going to have a hard time finding what to say,
Yet when it comes down to it there's no other way,
Friends should be loyal and honest, but at times they're not,
And one is left to wonder whether they're even worth your snot.

Given my all and left empty handed,
It's like my forehead has been left branded,
What it says I'll figure out soon,
Though obviously you ate it up with a spoon.

Is loyalty and truth a forgotten treasure,
Squandered by those who have to much time for leisure?
Have you forgotten how hurt you were,
And I helped you even though I wasn't sure?

Now we're here after you shed your old life,
Though obviously your new is still filled with strife,
Spreading lies of what I didn't say,
I never figured that our friendship would end this way.

Go ahead and live your life under your sins,
And presume that those in your wake will take up your whims,
As for me I'm done, and will take no more,
Fed up with all your crap and self made gore.