Tuesday 7 March 2017

Where were you?

It's nice to know that when you reach rock bottom, everyone just forgets your name, your face, your phone number, and pretty much everything about you. 2 reasons. They don't need you right now or they're too scared that you might need them. Same shit for me. Not my first time and sure not my last. Not trying to make a point here, just a small confession. Doesn't matter who or why. What matters is that i was there. Where were you?


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