What The Hell Happened To

Betrayal. It's One Of The Worst Feelings.

A Lot Of You Cared, Just Not Enough.

Whenever I'm Out Late She Makes A Sandwich For My School Lunch. I Always Protest And Tell Her Not To, Saying I'll Make My Own When I Get Home. But She Likes It. She Says It Reminds Her Of When I Was Younger And Needed Her.

Rejection Always Hurts, But Having It Come From My Best Friend Was The Worst.

As A Writer, My Only Responsibility Is To Tell A Compelling Story.