I need to get the FUCK out of this house asap. Fucking bullshit. & I hate the fake pieces of shit I’ve dealt with the past 4 years. I’m so done. I’m ready to get the fuck out of here holy shit.

I’ll really miss you. I’ll miss how close we got and all our crazyass memories/times. It all may seem like a blur, but I remember that time of our friendship crystal clear; like it was just yesterday. Not a day goes by that I don’t think about how we used to be or try to realize how I did any wrong to you that made you like this towards me. I’ll always love you for who I knew you as and how I know you’ll always be deep inside. We’re one month away. One month away from a whole new chapter in our lives. As this chapter closes, it hurts to know that we will barely, or maybe even never talk again. But in this last month I’ll always reminisce how we used to be; inseperable, supporting each other 24/7. It’s gonna hurt constantly seeing how it’s always them instead of me, as it has hurt the past 10 months of this final year of school. But I know deep inside who you really are, and I’ll always love you as if you’re still that person. This is so deep and mushy, but it was so necessary for me to write out on here. Thank you for everything you’ve done for me/do for me/might do for me in the future. You’ll always be that special someone too, and I’ll really miss you.