I think it’s funny how I can write about bff’s and then the next day be a part of something that seems so inhumane. Well, witness it at least. Pretty much nothing short of wrong. I told you, this generation: nothing but grey areas. Even though it had nothing to do with me, I was still affected. But aren’t we all? One person’s problem easily becomes the world’s problem.
Why do we take in problems that were never ours to begin with? or why do we try so hard to relate or find some relation to someone else’s problem. Why are we so inclined to help one another, friend or stranger. Better yet, why do we hurt or betray the company we keep? maybe it’s me and i’m seeing it all wrong. I’m just trying to help, or I thought I was but I found myself feeling worse. Like I was judging someone as if I am any better. I’m not saying I am and I completely understand living gets hard, people have bad days, and we do things that we normally don’t because we aren’t thinking “straight.” But this, living a complete lie… what’s the point? who are you really protecting? What I really want to know is how you wake up everyday and convince yourself that everything is going to be alright.
What does best friends mean? This olmost makes me think I can’t function normally.