Dead Friendship

Created by kiki1970black on Tuesday, June 02, 2009

Last week we were the best of friends. We used to talk to each other without restrictions, without worry, without interruptions. Now, you find the stupidest reasons not to talk to me. You find that one stupid interruption that makes me completely depressed. I thought that I was your best friend. What happened to our friendship? Is this my fault? I try to just talk to you, and you find a dumbass excuse not totalk to me. You call me annoying one day, but my best friend the next. What am I doing? All I'm doing is being a friend. Is that wrong? I'm sorry . . . . . . . . . . . .

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