Backstabbed like the moon

I had a friend that I’ve known for a while. We were really good friends. Up till high school there wasn’t a smile Who knew that was going to be our end. She had new friends while I was alone. Watching her pass by everyday What I thought was a girl I had known No longer has time to stay. Then she came back in my life And I even forgave her. But then my back was stabbed by a knife She left once again in a blur. Later on I met better people who helped They always stayed by my side. Even the pain she gave me that I felt I was able to open my heart wide.