Monday, March 21, 2011

Are we really friends? Was I a fool to believe that?

Your laugh still rings in my head. It is so loud that I would want to rum away from that place. I keep imagining that time where you just laughed at me, when I felt so embarrassed. I put up a facade and laughed at your insult instead, letting you think that it didn't affect me. Boy, you are a fool.

Or am I?

Should I keep believing that all those days that we've gotten to know each other, I doubt if you knew who I was, what I felt, and how I take things. The question is: Are you really my friend? or were you just using me as a vent, where you can brag all you want, tell me about your problems. Let's face it, from the way you were acting before and the way you're acting now, there wasn't really much change from the day I met you.

Why do I keep seeing the good in people? People kept telling me about how I should just stay away from you and go with the flow and ignore what you say. Let's face it, most people tell me that you're all talk.

At this point, I don't really think that I can end my school year peacefully knowing you are making a fool out of me.

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