You of all people
the one i trusted the most, the one that i could talk to about anything, the one that i could act myself with all the time..
my best friend
i know all about it. your little secret you kept from me and all of who care about you.Your doing drugs.
when i heard those words, i thought..."no,she couldnt be doing this."
i guess im just a fool and thought you told me everything.
But drugs...! What point do you get out of it?n.o.t.h.i.n.g.
In my eyes now, all i see is pathetic and i wish i could change that. But now this is all making sense.
The vomiting, the mood swings. You have no idea how much you hurt me.I fucking cried over this.But i guess people who care about you dont matter that much. Or else you wouldnt have stabbed them in the back
You just completely ruined them, hurt them real bad.And i hope you feel guilty.
Drugs are nothing but a worthless thing to do.You screwed yourself hard and now you have to deal with that choice.