Come to light, I will bear it.
It seems that I have not the friends I though, I will get over it, If anyone else wants a clean break, I will understand, not the the ones that are no longer my friends did so, but It will be okay. I have goals, and even if some of them are attached to other people, I do not Need them to complete what I have chosen for my life. I have tried to help all of you, those who stood with me, I thank you, such a very few, and none have stood by me the whole time, everyone eventually turns... "and when I ask why, you raise your sticks and cry and I fall." It is all well. I was born alone, I will die that way.