i dont really have a favorite
that moment when you feel as if no one understands. that one person has always been around. they were the only person that you could really talk to and rely on. but like the rest they used up everything that you had to offer and gave nothin in return. it would be phony to be around that person and act like everything’s okay because everything is not okay. i cant sit and smile in your face when i despise you. i forgive you for all that you have done to me but we can never be like we were. never.