We’re ALL too caught up with our own lives to take a moment and communicate with the people you once thought would stick by you. 

just how many times do I have to fall down to get things right?

perpetually plagued by sorrow wondering when ever is this gonna end

So the people I least expect turns out to be the most unsupportive. Guess all of you couldn’t care less.

just as things were turning for the better, everything changed. Was I meant to even be here?