The Great Divide

Wars separate us.
Love to hate, good friends to foes;
end the great divide.


Typical school stuff. More drama and more arguments and fights among friends. It's like I've been saying to a lot of people recently. You can't escape drama and bitches. They're everywhere you go. Chances are, if you were the last life form on the face of the earth, some inanimate object would rise up to be a bitch and there'd be drama with that broken I beam from a building.


It's best to let the drama go through you rather than put up a big front about it. Rather than letting it get to you, accept it and move on. You know that whatever is being said isn't true, shouldn't that be all that matters?