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If Mr Brightside ever starts playing, and you don’t stop everything you’re doing and sing at the top of your lungs, you aren’t living life properly.
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a young blonde boy, 4’ tall, 68 pounds was abducted in Washington, PA.
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How could you? I remember the night spent crying because we were ‘too different to be friends’
That was something I found beautiful about our friendship. Something I loved. Something you apparently thought was destructive. I remember how hurt I was. I loved you so much, I really did. I would have done anything for you. Anything to protect you. But something broke that night. A bond was severed. You crushed my fucking heart. I couldn’t breathe through my sobs.
You talked to me after he spoke to you. You told me we could be friends again if I educated myself. I agreed, but it wasn’t the same. A deep trust had been severed that night and that is something I will never ever forgive you for.
From that point on, I no longer cared about a lot of things.
The lead-up to that second fight was fucking hell. I still loved you, but I saw my loyalty being repaid with apathy. I was so fucking hurt and I felt so absolutely lost. I cried so much because I could feel you slipping away. I bent rules for you. I did so many things for you. I always forgave you, but I knew it was over.
This time I didn’t cry. I was done crying. I wasn’t surprised at all that you would drop me again after the first time. Then your friend got into it. She yelled at me for fucking 40 minutes about how I was such a terrible friend.
Me? A terrible friend? I really wish you would just come out and fucking tell me what I did to be seen as so terrible.
The fact that you let that happen let me know that you didn’t give a shit about me anymore. And it was done.
You hurt me so much, and I will never ever forgive you for that. I hate you so much. I’m fucking crying while writing this, but you’re not worth my tears.
I remember when she told me she couldn’t believe I was friends with such a bitch. I stood up for you. When it came time for you to stand up for me, you didn’t. That’s when I knew I was past done with you.
I don’t even know what to say anymore. I say a lot of things just to piss you off because I’m filled with so much fucking resentment towards you. Is there a part of me that still loves you? Sure there is, but it’s being suffocated by all of the hurt you caused me.
