When it really, really gets me down, I just talk to God. It does comfort me. I might talk to other friends or just write; get closure.
Hardly any of my x-friends stabbed me.. we just went our seperate ways.. because we have different paths.
If you have a close family memeber, talk to them. Maybe a cousin?
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All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places Worn out faces
Bright & early for the daily races
Going nowhere Going nowhere
Their tears R filling up their glasses
No Xpression No Xpression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrows
No 2morrow No 2morrow
& I find it kindof funny I find it kindof sad.
These dreams in which i'm dying, R the best I've ever had
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