Am I a difficult person to be friends with?
Am I too awkward?
Am I too anxious?
Do I forget to hold my tongue?
What is it?

I don’t have many friends.
I don’t know what’s wrong with me.

People are friends with me,
until they find someone better.
I am never good enough. 
I am never the one they want to keep.

I hold on to friends too long.
Sometimes they say they want someone to hold on to them,
But when it comes to me, they let me go. 

Sometimes you have to be the one who let’s go.
It’s disheartening but you need to let go 

It is lonely at times, because you miss how things were.
Are you really missing it or are you missing what you thought you had?
When in reality it was all a lie.

I will be there for those who need me to be.
I will be there when you call me.
If you want me to go, tell me. 
And I will be gone but if you need me once more,
Life is too short to be angry. 

Cherish the friends you have.
If some want to leave, let them.
Life is too short to be angry.