Alone
Are we all alone in the world? We have people in our lives, friends, they claim to care, but do they really? Do they always try to make sure you are included, or feeling okay when they know you are going through a rough patch? I used to think I had friends, but the longer we stay together, the more doubts I have. The two of us used to be inseparable, if you wanted to hang out with other people I had no problems. It gave me time to clear my head. But now, you've been giving me too much time alone. Too much time to think, and ive started to think that none of what we have is real anymore. You don't bother to include me anymore, I always have to third wheel with your other friends. Then when I feel out of place and go to leave, you let me head back alone. I've never done that to you. My friends have always came first, but clearly you have a different agenda. We used to be like brothers. But now, when I need my friends and family the most, you aren't around. Your off doing god knows. We had a good run buddy, but I think we need to make a change. I don't usually place blame but, this time, it's not me: it's you.