In this world,
we're all convinced that being what you're not is something good, and
being a good person, well is god
damn stupid.
Then there's me. I see people come in and out of my life not
caring if they t r a m p l e
all over my already broken heart. In this world, if you have an
opinion it's stupid. If you dare say
anything b a d about the
"beauty queen" at your school, oh the world is not
going to be fun. If you tell your friend a secret, are you sure they wont
tell? In this world we are filled with backstabers and dirty little liars, but hey what can we
do about it?
