I didn’t intentionally do it but it just kinda happened. I lost communication with certain friends, and I became more independent. I’m just trying to look out for myself now. Trying to not get attached to certain people because it might hurt me in the future. Sure life’s about taking risks but theres also a point in life where you get tired of getting hurt. Tired of trying. Just tired of everything. I’m just trying to live life happily.
I’m gonna soon be gone, and you’re not gonna have a chance to take your words back. You throw them out like they’re nothing, but you ignore the fact they hurt like knives. Your bitterness will consume you before you realize, and you will be regretting all the shit you’re doing to me. But I’ll be gone, and you’re gonna be swallowing your own nasty words.