no ones perfect

everybodys different , some annoys you, some keep picking on you , but there are also some that made you happy, some that are nice .
Thats why I have a geng. A colourful geng.
Right now I feel really down.Why does it so hard for me to tell them?
Is it because it has something to do them?
I dont know.. Its frustrating !
Made me feel like we're drifting apart..