Sunday, March 1, 2009

In the future.

When we can all drive and I show up at your house only to find out your out with friends; where will I go? To your house, only to find out your out with friends too. Why wasn't I informed? Oh yeah..I'm not in the loop. I'm in between a bunch of people. So really, who are my friends? The ones that will always invite me places with them. The ones who'll never leave me all alone. The ones who listen because they care? I don't see them. My life has been shattered over and over. My friends are supposed to make me feel better. How come when I need you, your never there?!


Sunday out of ten: fucked.

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