Loving, caring, sweet people are hard to come by these days. Especially genuine ones. The more I experience in this life the more I realize that it's "society"/ "the world"/ truly people that crack them and make the sweethearts into bitches or assholes.I am sick of people using me and tossing me aside. I'm reliable once I was kind, happy, and optomistic but i too am starting to harden and care less. People call on me only when they need me, staying during the good times. Yet when life throws her hardships few remain. It's like Yes, i'm your friend but sleep in the cold streets because i cannot have you being an inconvience to me. How i pity and envy the young with their hope of people's kindness and good of heart enduring and embracing always. I'm learning who are my real friends even in my own family i must sadly note. Perserve I will becasue what does not kill me will only make me stronger, but i don't think i'll be the same person ever again.
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