The Wonderstriking Days
I remember when I was surrounded by fake friends, all wanting me to do what they wanted. I did what I want and I am so much happier.
I have the best boyfriend in the world, I love him to bits. I have my true friends, and an okay job. Truth is, since I lost my friends I’ve blamed myself. Continuously tried to think of ways to get my old life back, and keep my new one too. I don’t need my old life anymore.