You are beautiful, out going, and mostly a good person. You seem like the nicest person there could be. but that's wrong. You've stabbed me in the back and thrown me to the curb. You're just one of the many people who use me as a token. I thought were friends until you lied to my face. I thought we were friends until you just flat out ignored. I thought we were friends until I realized you only care when it's good for you. When it makes you seem like the good person, and you are accepting of others. You still say hi to me in the halls, but I know it's all fake. You want to keep my on a long leash just in case something comes up and you need to use me. Sorry but I broke that leash a long time ago. I hope you have a nice life sweety, and you might want to try a stronger tie next time.
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RandomI'm not just talking about you but all of you, this is about individuals who have made even the slightest impact wether it be good or bad. Each chapter is a different person but still refering to them as you. That's all you need to know and enjoy re...
