It becomes increasingly difficult to justify still being friends with people who are friends with people who arguably abused me. I dealt with so much shit for years that people brushed aside and basically told me to get over it
But if I don't stay friends with those people who do I really have..
But if I don't stay friends with those people who do I really have..
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I let things slide far too often just for the pursuit of feeling like anyone gives a fuck about me.
Life is miserable and lonely.