Real & Fake
Bold.
Fake Friends, Real Friends. Fake Love. Real Love.
How Can something mean so much to you. die out and you all of a sudden feel it back in your heart because you finally are beggining to admit you got used. He fucked you over.. You didnt win. You werent the stronger one. N o matter how hard you tried to act like a bitch you got stepped on. And although i treat people like shit just because im scared to get used i let this one just roll over me like a street roller.
You fucking suck.
This Important thing just went to shit. But who gives a fuck.
this Shit has been bothering me for weeks now and although i run into someone that hates me almost every where i go I dont care anymore. Because they dont know me. They dont know the real story.. Not just my side but The real story..
And im content with losing in that aspect because obviously your brains dont work on any fruequency except drama.
This is about so many things...
W.E.