Friday, April 15, 2011

sometimes.

It hurts to know that you don't matter to your friends.
It hurts to know that there won't be that one friend who'll be there for you, and only you, so you can do the same for her.
It hurts to feel like you have to stand up for youself all the time, and never get the chance to trust that someone's got your back.

It hurts to know that it's you who has been a bitch all along, and now you're getting it all back.

Out.

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