High school is all good but I sure wish I was back in primary; maybe I was blinded by the little lies that I could not see the truth but at least I was happy, after all, when I was young everyone seemed so innocent and I had no doubt, my friends were so nice and commutative that I never felt alone. But now, since I started high school, a couple of years ago, everyone drifted further away, further and further.
Maybe that was why I hid in the library but I’m not so sure, all I know was that I felt alone and insecure, and I felt like I didn’t know anybody even though we were all such good friends. Maybe I hid there because I didn’t want to acknowledge that everyone had changed for the better or for the worse, but all I know is that it still hurts so much just to remember.
Maybe that was why I hid in the library but I’m not so sure, all I know was that I felt alone and insecure, and I felt like I didn’t know anybody even though we were all such good friends. Maybe I hid there because I didn’t want to acknowledge that everyone had changed for the better or for the worse, but all I know is that it still hurts so much just to remember.
