I thought I had friends, but now it turns out to be me being a loner. I won't say that I'm depressed, but what I feel rn is NOTHING. This may sound weird probably, but i felt writing something would help me deviate from this melancholic state of mind.
A few hours ago from now the people i thought were my friends accused me for something I haven't done, blind accusation, even blaming my family without even knowing what the real matter is! I was stunned hearing it from one of 'em. But then I went completely blank and told the truth that i had nothing to do with what she's talking about or don't even have a fricking idea. Then I realized I'm noone to 'em, cause they tend to believe someone else than they do to me. I think there's no better conclusion to this that I can think of.
This may probably sound absurd, I mean for sure since this s'some common teenage problems, but the way it hits are different in each case if you take a closer look. I, personally trusted 'em more than anything, cause I didn't no they were pretending to be nice to me and betraying and exposing me right at my back. I ain't aggressive, but still I didn't gave up on 'em, though I lost trust. I believe one day they'll get me, what I'm going through or may be not:)













