there are always two sides to every story

[tinydncrgurl]

I am not myself lately. I'm quiet, angry, burning. Every person that I see in the halls I just want to hit. The people smiling, talking to "best friends"..holding hands and kissing. I hate it all. I don't have any of that

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[singindana]

Amanda, I'm here for you. I know I'm not your best friend, I don't even know if you consider me a close friend, but I want you to know that I am here if you ever need to talk.
I know things are pretty sucky right now,and I'm sorry. I'm really sorry all this is happening, all this stupid high school drama, etc. and I'm sorry you can't seek answers from God.

I want you to know that I love you and I'm here for you.
And I'm going to treat you to dinner and a movie or something of that sort for your birthday, once we both have free time.

[anonymous]

You know what sickens me? The fact that it's you crying and none of them. The one person who gave everything to everybody is sitting on a computer, typing how all these people walk over her.
It's not fair that you're hurting, miss. It's not fair that this shit has to happen to you. You've done so much more than anybody here can even begin to commprehend, and yet it's your car that gets pranked. Why? Because you're better? Because of jealously? Something else? Or is it all of these? Actions toward you that scream for attention. Faux friends and half-smiles greet you as you walk through a crowd of people who pale in comparison to you.
NO, i'm not perfect. No, I'm not without blame. But I will be the first to admit it. I'm sorry, Ms. Davis.
I'm sorry for the pain caused by life.
I'm sorry for the heartache caused by that guy.
I'm sorry for the lies.
The Tears.
I'm sorry for those to scared to step up.
Most of all... I'm sorry some people are just too blind.