Today was alright, I guess. Things are starting to get so much better with you out of my life. I still care about you, but somehow it’s nice not to have you call all the time. I’ve also found out crazy things that I didn’t want to hear. How can someone who I think is so real and genuine, be really superficial to someone else? I don’t know and I don’t like it. But other than that, I feel like I’m living the life I want to. It’s hard to be friends with people who are in two completely different social groups. I feel like i’m used sometimes.
And also, I think it’s really horrible that you’ve been brought up this way, and it’s put a damper on the way you live and what you do with your life. I’m sorry.
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I wish you told me things more often.
I wish you’d talk to me about real things more often.