I’ve been walked on, used and forgotten and I don’t regret one moment of it, because in those moments I’ve learned a lot. I’ve learned who I can trust and can’t. I’ve learned the meaning of friendship. I’ve learned how to tell when people are lying.
It hurts when people walk out of your life. People have done it to me and it hurts so much, especially being told that they never want to see you again. Maybe it's payback for every time I've left friendships before. Still is painful though.