I'm going to write this and if it offends anyone I am very sorry, its just stuff I need to get of fmy chest...
I hate change... and as much as I love college I hate the changes it has brought. I hate that we don't talk everyday. I hate that I hate talking on the phone. I hate that when I talk to you on the phone I feel like I'm boring you, or just bitching and I don't know which is worse. I hate that when we talk I feel like you have nothing to say, nothing you want to tell me, you used to tell me everything. I hate that I get jealous because you have all of these new people in your life and you don't need me anymore. I hate that when my mom asks how you're doing I don't have anything to say, I don't know. I hate that when people look at my pictures they have to ask why they haven't met you yet, and I have to try to answer. I hate that I can't just drive and see you whenever I want. I hate that you aren't here for when I walk out of the locker room after games. I hate a lot of the changes, but more than anything I hate that you've changed.
Maybe its me, Maybe I've changed, or Maybe I haven't and I should have, but somehow we have, and that makes me sad...
I hate change... and as much as I love college I hate the changes it has brought. I hate that we don't talk everyday. I hate that I hate talking on the phone. I hate that when I talk to you on the phone I feel like I'm boring you, or just bitching and I don't know which is worse. I hate that when we talk I feel like you have nothing to say, nothing you want to tell me, you used to tell me everything. I hate that I get jealous because you have all of these new people in your life and you don't need me anymore. I hate that when my mom asks how you're doing I don't have anything to say, I don't know. I hate that when people look at my pictures they have to ask why they haven't met you yet, and I have to try to answer. I hate that I can't just drive and see you whenever I want. I hate that you aren't here for when I walk out of the locker room after games. I hate a lot of the changes, but more than anything I hate that you've changed.
Maybe its me, Maybe I've changed, or Maybe I haven't and I should have, but somehow we have, and that makes me sad...

2 Comments:
whether this is to me or not
im sorry...thats all i can say
im not gonna make excuses, but i know that i still love you.
good thing christmas break is coming up soon
i miss my home
By
Megan M., At
5:22 PM
partially you, and partially so many other people.... don't be sorry, it's not your fault, this is life... I just don't have to like it.
I still love you too.
By
mypage, At
10:05 PM
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