Sometimes People Change.

Once upon a time there was a truly stunningly, friendly boy. He was happy, always surrounded by truly great friends. He talked with me about my excitement towards my crush and was there to push me to be my best. I watched him at school proud to know he knew my name. Then sadly the last day of that came. He began to despise himself and who he was, the monster inside him took over the friendly boy I knew. I sat on the bench watching him destroy this kind person. Never wondering how I can help until it was too late to undo. How can you leave me like this my friend? How can you walk around the corner of my town smoking ciggies? How can you treat that girl like the object she's not? I once had a friend in you, but I guess now I do not.