Caught in the Middle

 I reside in a group of friends. I am what you call the middle man. The person that everyone likes and is friends with, while they all hate each other. Let's just say, I HATE, no LOATHE drama. It solves nothing and puts people through a lot more than necessary. People's inability to let go of things does not make them stronger. It weakens them. They spend so much time dragging around the extra baggage. I mean, is it not sensible to let go of it? Would you not want to lighten your load? That to me, seems like common sense. But then again, what in this world makes sense? Not a whole lot. But, alas.. Some of our friendships have ended. But you lose the friends you need losing and find others along the way. That's life. I think the most important thing is to just be happy with yourself. I think your opinion of yourself, deep inside.. not what you tell people. But so what if you get hurt? It's better to take a chance, then to watch it pass you by. Life doesn't wait for you.

                I'm just a little bit caught in the middle;
life is a maze, and love is a riddle.

   Unknown 

Daae.♥