Hey do you remember me?
Yes i know you hate me.
No, i don't hate you.
You came in my life for
a purpose.
I do not wish i never
met you.
I just wish that you would
admit to your wrongs as
i had.
I met you for more than one
purpose.
I found that some people are
not my real friends.
That some are meant for lessons
That some will stab you.
Why?
Because you forced me
to do something i didn't want to.
Im fine with it.
You made my life a living hell.
But no, i don't hate you.
I hate myself for being your friend.
For wanting popularity.
To be different.
I am me for a reason and you
are you never changing.
Well bye,and thanks for teaching
me a valuable lesson i need in life.
- Author: syddie ( Offline)
- Published: February 5th, 2018 09:29
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 34
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