It's strange sometimes. I sit here pondering to ponder. My words and feelings I feel sometimes they don't matter. Yet I can still see some hurtful words thrown at me. Please don't wish harm on someone. It will come back to you. I promise. I promise because I used to be that girl. Not anymore. I like myself the way I am. I told once I didn't have any friends. I was once told I hope I hurt. I still think about those words. I look at my friends. I do have solid friendships. I was looking for validation to the wrong friends. I was seeking something that I already have. It's nice. It's nice to have those real voices that actually care about my feelings and words. I am not lonely, I do not hurt, I am at peace. Right now I am going through something that I can't really talk about. It has nothing to do with friendships. So while I am on this journey. I hope you have peace if you read this.