I feel used by my best friend. It's kind of like she uses me as a purse. I'm there so she's not seen alone. Also, she seems to use me for my brain. I'm not a walking nerd; I'm your friend
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I tend to cry at least once a day. It's weird when I go a few days and don't shed a tear. I'm starting to realize how weird that is. And wonder how I'm not yet dried up.
I have the same problem as the anonymous person who has a friend that uses her. My best friend uses me to, and whenever I ask for her to do something she doesn't.
I feel stupid confessing my secrets, even anonymously. I'm always paranoid that somehow someone'll figure out who I am and judge me for what my secrets were.
But keeping everything bottled up is killing me slowly.
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I'm starting to realize how weird that is. And wonder how I'm not yet dried up.
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My best friend uses me to, and whenever I ask for her to do something she doesn't.
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But keeping everything bottled up is killing me slowly.
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