Friends?

Friends are supposed to pick me up when I fall...right? So why when I am crying in the corner you never ask me what's wrong How come when I tell you my aunt has cancer you just shrug your shoulders And when I am sick in bed and don't go to school you don't even care Sad part.. When you aren't at school I text you to make sure you'are okay When you are crying I pick you up and give you a hug until you're better I guess you just don't care I guess you aren't actually my friend I am not going to let you do this to me anymore Because I don't need another person to hurt me Because I am independent Because I am stronger Because I am going to pick myself up and continue on my path like I never knew you