Hasn't this always been the age you've been anticipating for years? Where you're finally legal, able to drink, able to drive, able to club, freedom to do as you please. Where is the party? The one you've pictured for years or even to spend it with your friends over a nice meal?
Then why is it that you're sat here questioning what you've done for the past many years? Questioning which friends are real and which ones aren't? Wondering if your presence in anyone's life even means anything to any of them?
Constantly thinking how is it possible for you to lose so many friends. How is it possible to feel this lonely. How is it possible for one to disappear, to fade into the walls, and vanish, so easily.
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