Tears In Prom Here you are. Where You have always been. Here, with your people, your buddies. Everyone loves you, right? After seeing photos of all of you, since pre-k, I realize -once again- that I am a mistake. It is your past, but it makes me feel like that is why I dont belong to your present. You dont need new friends, nor a new girl to hang out with. I feel sorry for myself. I heard my heart, this is all a mistake. I feel stupid. I saw, once again, how happy you already are. It is hard to tell myself that you dont need me. And never will. 3