broken telephone

its bad enough when you break up with a friend...
its ever worse when you suddenly realise that they had been hamstringing you the whole time;
oh yeah... really... soo many little secrets and hidden thoughts passed along like they were high school notes...
now where i thought i had one confident, i had two: the one whom i conversed with and the one who heard all about my life...
i cant even leave this friend, i am still being harrassed because of my former friendship, i get to be berrated for my misfortunes now thanks to.. you guessed it.. my life being a topic for open discussion around someones dinner table... well no more i tell you...