This is the part where you all finally realize that I've died.
I love how people think they understand something, and put their input and nasty comments in, not even knowing what happened.
I love how people are cruel, and hurt other to feel better about their selves and their own lives.
I know now who will stick around when shit hits the fan, and who all just sits there laughing and mocking... Who actually cares through out this and who is just gonna walk away cause they "don't have time"
Its funny how all I'm hearing is God is still with you, He still loves you...But honestly Iv lost my faith. To me its all just words that are empty.
The fact that it happened, hurts. Not just me but everyone around me. There are not enough words to describe how sorry I am. Because keeping secrets is just as bad as lying. And I'm sorry that it came out the way it did.