Confession Part 1...

They were so nice to me. They made me so happy but I was living in a "dark secret". My dark secret was pure bad. I never understood with no REAL friends. Sometimes I found myself thinking about how real they are, how they take advantage on me and then it hit me badly. =( They were so obviously "using" me. I couldn't even say anything. What am I suppose to do then?? Hatred was all I was feeling.