beexlaura

Last night, as we were coming back from the bar, a friend told me that even if I wasn't happy, even if I didnt want to live anymore (which is not the case) I had to stay alive for the others, because my friends need me. Yes, so it's cool because I have real friends, but would I still be a person if I had to deny who I am, or at least who I would no longer stand to be, just to keep my friends in a delusion of peace and joy.
Well, that's a problem.