I wish…
I knew the right words.
I was okay.
You weren’t all that was holding me up.
I wasn’t in love with you.
I tried hard not to be.
Things never changed.
I didn’t always miss you so much.
We are still friends.
Now…
I’m better.
I found the words.
I appreciate you the way I should have.
I want back in your life.
I wish…
I knew what would happen.
People think I’m shady because of the way I love my friends sometimes. And if this becomes one of those times, then it’s not turning out well for whoever brings it up. I will tear them down and apart and there’s no way they can possibly stop me.
>claims to have depression
>doesn’t give a fuck if someone else does>Depression qualifications don’t entail sympathy/empathy
Like, they’ll defend people with it sometimes, but then turn it against people when they’re pissed. So, fuck dem, y’all.
Source: jbracken94
>claims to have depression
>doesn’t give a fuck if someone else does>Depression qualifications don’t entail sympathy/empathy
I mean like, this person does it selectively, which is why it pisses me off.
Source: jbracken94
