I feel like your using me as someone to get information about her for you. Are we even friends? Do you even consider me a friend what am I to you. I don’t understand. One minute you comfort me about my life at home next, you ignore me for days. Who do you think you are? Girls emotions are not something to toy with. I’m so confused. Then there’s home. I spend all my time alone in my room. I refuse to let myself cry. Im never happy. I can hide that infront of people but then the weight of the world comes crashing down on my shoulders. Sorry I just needed somewhere to write that.