How about me?

How about me?

They come to me about all their problems.

They come to me when no one else is listening,

I am grateful that they trust me.

I am grateful that they want to tell me.

But why am I the only one that listen and not ever heard?

I tell you that you can text or call me when you need me no matter what the time is.

I tell you that I am here for you when you need someone to talk to.

How come when i try to talk this is always what you say, "My stuff is more important than yours." or "You don't know what it's like."

You tell me to be honest but when I am you always get mad. You always make sure I am the one to apologize first even when I did nothing wrong.

You make everything a competition just so you can be right...

You try to make everything about yourself...

I must be invisible because you can't seem to see how i feel...

But you say I'm your best friend and that you love me, but for some reason I think we have different definitions for those words...