I know that almost none of you probably care but, I have to get it off my chest.
I am sick and tired of people coming and going. When they come they act like great friends but in the end, one way or another they make a fool of me and go running off to new people. New friends.
Today I ran into my old best friend at the story, and they acted as if they didn't know me. Like they didn't see me, like I didn't exist. And all of my actual real good friends end up moving away and forgeting me.
I am sick and tired of it all. I hate every time it happens and it happens too much. Sometimes I ask myself why I can't be happy like everyone else, but if you think of it. If I were to be happy, someone else would have to be sad. And I hate feeling sad, so much I would rather be sad then have someone else be sad for me,
I know this was stupid and pointless but I had to get it off my chest.