November 3, 2011   3 notes

You can’t be my friend if you’re not my friend.

I wish I was made of iron,
wouldn’t ever feel sad or mad.
Or confused.
I could be by myself forever
but never feel alone,
or insecure.
Silly things would never bother me.



Disappointment more than sadness.
Frustration more than anger.

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