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My secret is...
I've helped you ever since we were friends, holding you when you cry, telling you everything will be alright, but I don't get a single "Thanks for being my friend" I get s**t. Worthless s**t. And the one day I cry, the one day I take off my mask, you really don't give a damn. You aren't my friend
you aren't who you used to be
and I truly hate you.
**Note, this isn't to anyone in particular, I'm just having a bad day. No one on here is related to this note, so gaians, it's alright. (That means you Lizzie and Callie. It's not you either. XD)
 Intoxicated Galaxies · Sat Oct 23, 2010 @ 01:21am · 0 Comments |
