Monday, July 18, 2011

I wish i had a friend like me

You have all the time for her but forget about me. Great.

I dont ring you because i know it frustrates you, trying to plan stuff in advance. Or even at short notice. But she can text you and "help" and you're there in an instant.

I dont know how to ask for help. But when i do, i ask and you're not there. Either of you.

You ring every week. I pay $6 a month to ring you once, maybe not at all.

That makes me feel like a worthless piece of crap that is being used for a taxi and to moan and bitch to whenever you need it.

Never mind that i work for my money, or that some days i just cant handle your shit.

I dont know how much longer i can do this before I break .

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