you know what.

i'm sick.

sick.

of all the stupid lies.

the stupid made up stories.

of all your stupid charades.

just plain sick.

you know what.

i think you're just freaking insecure.

go and get a freaking clue.

its not popularity if all you do

is have someone beside you.

at all times.

you know what.

one of the best talents.

the one you should learn.

is not looking alone while surrounded by no one.

you know.

that would mean that you actually have true friends.

somewhere.

and you know that.

and people can see that in your eyes.

your confidence.

it would mean.

that you aren't insecure.

but whatever.

you can just go on acting.

i'm through with you.

i'll act like nothing's wrong.

but one day

when you realise.

that

all the people around you

are just that.

people around you.

and not the symbol for popularity

you can tell me.

and then i will drop the act.

but for now.

while you are still...

like that.

i will act.