We should not feel sorry for ourselves. It’s not always good to blame others for our misery. Everything we face as a person is the ultimate result of our own decisions and choices. If someone broke our heart, it’s not his/her fault, it’s ours. Why we let ourselves to become so attached to that person.? Why we cared too much.? Why we trusted too much.? Why we loved too much when we were not getting the right vibe.? Nothing is good in excess. We need to keep some energy for ourselves; we should learn to contain ourselves.
They say, time changes people. I say, nothing can change a person. Nothing can change a nature of a person. However, a person becomes pretentious, learns to act according to the situation. While doing so, he/she never feels comfortable but is forced to behave in a certain way to tackle people and situation.
The people you love the most, hurt you the most
The people you dislike the most, surprises you the most
The people from whom you run away the most, loves you the most.!
I cared for you
Ignored everyone around me
Became indifferent to others
Never tried to make another friend
You mattered the most to me
Your likes became my likes
Your dislikes became my dislikes
Your enemies became my enemies
Your friends became my friends
Adopted your way of talking
Adopted your dressing style
Adopted your way of living
Admired you for who you were
Accepted you the way you were
Never complained you everytime you yelled at me
Always initiated conversations
Always apologised first
Just to be with you, to be your friend
I gave my 100% to you, to our friendship
But what you did to me?
You broke my heart
You were never my friend
You always pretended
Infact you never faked it
I didn’t understand you
I trusted you blindly
I never considered you wrong
I never wanted to loose you
But you didn’t deserve me
I never imagined you to be that bad
My heart never accepted that, my brain always did.
You were not my friend
You were fake.
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