while you are out, I sit here thinking about you. Worried, wondering, missing you, you just keep going. Not even a thought of me. I always fought for you. Why did you want me in your life if you were going to kick me out.
This is me after I realized a group of people who made my life a living hell decided and so I left thwm even the one person I thought I could always go to she made me talk evem when I was upset but oh well