Losing People

People leave. That is something that I have become accustomed to happening. I've only ever had one friend that has stuck by me through everything and she means the absolute world to me, I should probably tell her that really. I've had a lot of people that I've let leave or that I have pushed away before that happens because I fear it happening. I think I've probably done the latter more. I'm kind of a loner, I don't play well with others for long periods of time. Yet some people stay by my side anyway so maybe if you don't go away or I refuse to push you away does that mean you are meant to be in my life?
I'm kind of a believer in fate, I believe that everything happens for one reason or another. Maybe you came into my life to teach me a lesson or give me support just when I needed it most. Maybe I was put in your life for those or other reasons. If people leave, or you leave them maybe you just weren't supposed to be together, as friends or otherwise. And if you are supposed to be together fate will find a way to put the two of you back together again. Whatever fate is, whether it is this all consuming force controlling the world or something inside you that makes you do something for whatever reason you think up. If its fate, it is meant to be.
Whatever happens, it happened for a reason.

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