I lose friends, people that meant the world to me. I stress, I cry, & I suffer. But who gives a damn? I’m just a loner that has barely friends. I hope everyone becomes mature enough to forgive me. She’s even becoming her when time to time. She says its too late to change for me. I’m changing every each day. You don’t see the difference? Well, talk to me more. My flaws, mistakes are in the past. Get over it please.