im a tissue being used then thrown away
you arent someone i know anymore… if i ask why you’ll say your there. now it just feels like your giving me the cold shoulder. is that person i actually want to spend the rest of my middle school life there?! is that person i tell my secrets to there? is the person that i want to hold tightly if you get hurt really there? to me… you arent there. like someone else is there for you… leaving me behind like i was never in your life. i dont say these negative things because i want to. its the truth. i want that old person back. the one that protected me. the one i would want with me if i cry. to me your just like anyone else. being used then thrown away like a tissue.
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