There comes a time in a friendship that I begin to worry. I literally cry and panic that they hate me. It scares me that they don’t reply like they used to. Then they say they don’t hate me but I still feel the same. Just one more reason why summer isn’t fun… It gives them time to forget me and forget all our memories. While I sit there scared, anxious, & drowning in tears. Hurts me more than they know.
6.19.2013
friends for summer . Personal
There comes a time in a friendship that I begin to worry. I literally cry and panic that they hate me. It scares me that they don’t reply like they used to. Then they say they don’t hate me but I still feel the same. Just one more reason why summer isn’t fun… It gives them time to forget me and forget all our memories. While I sit there scared, anxious, & drowning in tears. Hurts me more than they know.
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