wallowing in self pity

This poem is just one big sigh of sadness. I wrote it when I thought I was losing the people dearest to me. I guess it's pretty depressing, but it was a sad time. No, I was not contemplating suicide.

Farewell to you my dearest friends
Looks like it's come between us after all.
I hope the grass is truly greener on their side
And I guess promises are made to be broken.
It's sad that it had to end this way
Things will just never be the same.
Maybe I'll see you around some time
But then again maybe I won't.
Those things were once in a lifetime
Too bad life is so short.
The manipulation of a mind is a bad thing
Don't let it happen to you again.