writing The ignorance and innocence of youth

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I say that I sometimes feel alone, that there is no one there to help. I say that not a soul cares, and that I simply drift in the wind. This is my ignorance, the ignorance of youth. For there was always one person here for me, yet she never recieved any credit. My ignorance hurts her everyday, which now has hit me hard. All she wanted was a friend to talk to, a friend to trust. And with my innocence I thought she was fine... How wrong I was. I blindly saw a smile, while there was only a frown. I do not deserve you Vivi... yet you stay. I promise... nay I swear to stay. You deserve a friend like you.. I will trash my ignorance and innocence just to help you.. I love you Vivi. I'm so sorry for what I have done. Please... forgive me.