I knew three years ago that I was being replaced by her. You were my best friend and now I guess… Im not. I guess I’m less than this girl who could easily… Idk betray, hurt. If her reputation was jeopardized she would throw you under the bus immediately. I wouldn’t. I still stand by you no matter how much this hurts, even though I’ve been replaced… Even though I was replaced a long time ago…
Six word story #29 (via sad-butsassy)
The feeling of you hating me is more than I can stand. How did I turn something okay into a dark pit of hell.
The farm is being sold. There goes my childhood. Goodbye home. A vile of dirt and a couch from the living room are all I’ll have of you. I hope your new owners take care of you, love you the way we did.