If you wish for a friendship; don’t tell me your suffering. If you bleed your heart out to me, I won’t patch it up. I will watch, and watch, and watch until you are dry. If you wish for a friendship; don’t hear my story. I don’t want your pity, or empathy as everything back in the past is dead to me. Don’t give me a reason to hurt you, as I expect you to not make an attempt to hurt me. I won’t let you.











