Is it over??

Before i start this is just somthing i'm writing about how i feel on something that just happened. Don't be nosey by asking why. If you're gonna critize, then don't...

I was sitting there a li’l while ago listening to our fuss, fight and explanation. Farewell night was supposed to be a no-miss thingie, but we ruined it acting like fools. The night seemed so calm before it came to past. The fresh feel of freedom throughout the air.Now the air seeps into my body like poison. If I didn't have to i wouldn't breathe.Who was right, who was wrong? Guess! it doesn't really matter. Because the way the game was played, everyone was gonna lose :(. The mood is cold, regretful and selfish. Silence is all to be heard. For now it has stop, leaving us feeling like tattered rag-dolls, but that doesn't mean it's over??