Friends.

What I have come to find out, is that noteveryone stays the same through out the years your with them. It doesn't make sense that you think you know a person, and they betray you in the worst of times. When there not there for you when you need them. But your there for them. Why must my life be subjected to this? Why should I be the person it happens to? I thought I was the nice one who always gets treated with nothing more than respect. Here I go again ranting on about situations in my life. Oh well oh well. I guess I will see this until the end of time. Until the last breath.