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I’m the friend who tells you, “Text me when you get home safe” “Are you okay? How was your day?” “Do you want some of my food?” “You’re short on money? Here I’ll pay” “If you’re in a spat with your parents just come over” “Buckle up.” “Hey I love you, is that okay?” “You can have mine.” “Just call if you get into trouble” “If you get in trouble, I get in trouble. End of story” “Who did that? Do I need to have a little talk with them?” Yet I’m still the one who gets cut loose. I’m always the one people forget about. I dont go to parties, I don’t go to sleepovers. I’m here fucking 24/7 for anyone who needs me, if they hate me or not, and I’m still just a sideline or someone you’ll talk to occasionally. I’ve took the bullet for friends thousands of times and I never seem to get that favor returned.

“Raised By a Mother, to Act Like a Mother” 9/3/14 coletteamie (via coletteamie)