27 December 2012
I remember when my best friend was shy and quit, I created a monster in my own little world, from bullied to popular, from sisters to enemies, secrets to rumours...
She changed and so did I, I'm the kid that nobody really talks to, but I have my best friends, and I love them to bits, she has hers. She's the girl people don't like and slag her off behind her back, she deserves it...
She's the girl you will look at and think what the fuck is going on in her tiny little ginger and blonde head of hers. She's two-faced and She knows it.
Me? sometimes I think I'm too blame... But then we were sent to different highs schools. That's when she changed, that's when she started dyeing her hair, to fit in with people. She was in a school full of people who were loud and rude. She was quit and sweet she didn't belong in that school, it was school that changed her, she just wanted to fit in... But it got her nowhere....
It's My Fault... • Opuss № I