i've been home for the past two days.
i feel like shit and my arm kills.
the pills my doctor has me on
knocks me on my ass.
i've recently discovered how much i miss these
certain people
mostly these two:
at one point in my life.
these people meant the world and so much more to me
now...
i barely talk to half of them and
one of them hates everything about me.
i have changed so much in the past six months.
the person i am now
isn't who i was then.
im not saying i hate who i am now,
i love my friends that i have now.
im saying that i regret everything
i let go.
these drugs are not good for me.
stupid doctor.