Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Alone
During the day, this plaza is filled with voices and friends and young bodies mingling with each other. I once mingled in this plaza back in the day. I had friends that I could go to everyday and people that would hear my opinions. Did they care? Probably not, but it was the thought that counted.
Over the years, I've gained and lost friends. Some of it was my fault. Some of it wasn't. However, I usually remain loyal to those I have befriended and a betrayal of some sort is always so hurtful. Sometimes the friend is unaware of my feelings and I don't blame them when that happens, but I still take it hard. Other times, they do it on purpose and those friends simply dissipate and I never hear from them again.
My loyalty to my friends continues on, and to those that simply walked out of my life or are on the verge of disappearing, thank you for the memories.
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