What has become of the peaceful world I once knew? My Friends are going through such turmoil and here I am, a mear spectator whatching them tear their lives apart. One friend, who is so very intelligent that allows someone into their heart and once they are let in fights hard to keep them. Then there is the beautiful and handsome friend who looks tough on the outside but within is just as weak and tender hearted as anyone else or even more so. Also there is the troubled friend, who would do anything for anyone else even if it is not the best choice for thereself.
Where do I fit in? Well I am just a spectator to these types of people. I can never make up my mind and end up watching everyone else.
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That faithful day.
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