Sunday, December 19, 2010

The Past

So many memories were made with so many of my friends that I don't call friends anymore.

I think it's a bit sad. On one side, I wish I was still friends with them... On the other side, It's not my fault we're not friends, they pushed me away. They hurt me. They made me not want to be friends with them anymore. I shouldn't miss them. I'm better than that! I deserve better.

But I still miss the good old times...I miss my old friends, but I certainly don't wish to be friends with people like that.


I wish they didn't do what they did. Then none of this would have happened and we would all still be friends.

1 comment:

  1. i like the new logo :)
    and maybe this will help

    Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it. Mark Twain

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