Friends are supposed to love you.
Protect you.
Listen.
Why don't mine?
They lie thinking they're helping.
What a joke.
They lie and don't realize them not telling you makes to super self conscious, and helpless.
They can even trust you with that?
Apparently not.
They do something shitty to you one day and the turn around like nothing ever even happened.
Hang out and call and text.
Want to be part of your life again.
And expect you to trust them again.
I don't want to.
But I've been there friend so long.
They betrayed me and I stood up for them.
Everyone knew but me.
I didn't listen to them though I should've.
Fuck.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Depressing Shit
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