So this is just a little rant about how friends can easily come & go. It’s always been my life struggle to find good ones that I could depend on and not screw me over in the end. But that goes to show that some people (that I once called friends) can just up & leave just as fast as they came into my life. Maybe it’s my new found strive to be popular, or to be seen in a different light, that makes people stray away.
Honestly, I’m tired of it.. But I’ve been dealing with flakey friends for a long time, so i tend to block them out. I always have my close friends I can depend on, which has been my main source of consistency. & for those friends, I am thankful.
I’m just hoping the real friends will eventually surface & not take me for granted, as I dont take them for granted..