I thought you could be my forever friend. I thought you liked me because of me but now I see you liked me for what I could do for you. You knew I had a kind heart. You knew I had problems saying no to those in need. You took that kindness and used every last drop of it for yourself. I opened that door for you and you pushed your way in. You used my talents and than turned around and told me I wasn't good enough. You asked me for favours and took advantage of my willingness to help you. You would call on me under the guise of getting together only to guilt me into doing something for you or use me as a way to kill your boredom. I can't do it anymore.I am emotionally dried up. My fountain of kindness for you is dry. I have to walk away. Friendship should not feel like a chore.
