Friends? What is that?

Friends? What is that?
I sure don't know
Because I've lost all of mine.
Friends are suppose to stick around,
But they leave as soon as you need them,
You were always there for them,
By once you ask one favor,
They leave.
Like you're not important.
They treat you like crap.
They don't care about your feelings
Or your thoughts.
If you are having a difficult time,
They leave because they don't want to deal with your problems.
They always complain about them,
But you listen and try to help them.
You are a better friend than them.
Friends? What is that?

This poem is about: 
Me

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