I hate this feeling.
Its so familiar.
Its an old friend, that I hate when it comes knocking.
Im not a stranger but more like a dear friend to it.
How come I keep losing everyone I trust?
How come they all turn on me?
What did I do?
Why wont they tell me?
Why is it that the more I let onto my life, the more that leaves my life?
I hate losing my friends..
It hurts yet I smile and pretend it doesnt hurt nor does it bother me.
I simply say "It doesnt really affect me, Ive been waiting for this for a long time now" with a nice warm and bright smile.
-no one understands me
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RandomJust some things people can relate to. But of sadness. Some poems here and there :)