So what you doing now?
Alot has happened since the last post.. I lost another "friend." I'm always just the last to know.. everyone sees it.. but me.. and when I see it.. its too late.. These male best friends are a lie.. ladies.. don't let em lie to you. They just want to bone you.. or worse case scenario.. you catch the feels and they are like.. my bad.. you're like my sister... My experience.. the former.. I went out the other night.. alone.. again.. not sure why I keep doing that alone thing.. I thought I was against alone.. There's a peace in no one knowing.. knowing what? Who the fuck know's anymore? Maybe not knowing who or what I am.. I'm still running away.. hiding.. Every time I figure it out.. it hits me in the gut. I don't know. I have no clue. I have no idea.. I'm still lost. And I'm fucking tired... fucking tired of always walking away... That's my thing though right? I walk away.. I flee for my fucking life. Doesn't seem to be w