Dear Friends

I am always there for you, you guys are more family to me than my real family and mean so much to me. Why am I always put second? Why are you always too busy for me? You say that you care and that you want to be there for me, but people who truly care will make time for you. I always make time for you, why can’t you do the same for me? There comes a point where a person is tired of trying so hard just to be disappointed and once I’m gone you’ll realize how good of a friend I was and how much you miss me