Hi. You might not know me, you might not understand, but that’s okay. Why? Because no one has. I can tell you that I’m not as pretty as you or as thin as you, but that’s okay too. No one is there for me. No ft calls, no text messages, nothing. I feel lost. I am always there for you but where are you for me. First you stole my passion and did it better than me. Then you started leaving me. What next? Why did I deserve this? After all the nights I spent talking to you and not about me. After all the time I spent picking the perfect present for you and you don’t appreciate it. I always included your know matter how much you hurt me emotionally and mentally. You know the night I NEEDED to talk to you, you were busying watching a wrestling match. I said happy birthday to you when you forgot mine. For what though? I remember your birthday, I remember when you had a bad day, but you can’t remember me. I started our whole friend group yet I’m thrown to the side of the road like a piece of garbage. You made me so stressed and so unworthy of love and affection. Why? What did I do wrong? I was always there for you, but you weren’t there for me when I felt suicidal or depressed or anxious. Why? You know what I am so glad that I have the option to stay at home and do my school work there. I never want to see your face. Nicky, Taylor, and Cara, it was fun while it lasted. The only time I want to see you again is when I get an apology. Bye world
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