The Art of Friends · Uncategorized

I Missed Them… All the Same

I honestly thought I was pmsed off my mind or going through some serious problems earlier. I was going through some old screenshots that I had saved of a conversation with a long lost group of friends… And I completely burst into tears. I had crushed it, that group. I ruined all their trust and belief in me. I turned them against each other. I broke that family. And not once during this did I think about what was going to happen, and how much was really going to change.

I kept reminding myself of just how much they had hurt me, just how much I had hated them and all the things they made me become. I kept reminding myself of all the horrible feelings they had made me feel.

But it didn’t matter.

I missed them… all the same.

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