How come it always seems like you can be there for everyone, but when you need someone there for you no one's there?

That's so true. I hate it even more when I expect people to be there for me, because why not? That's what decent people do, right? Help each other? At the end of the day, no matter how I try to tell myself not to expect, I still end up hoping that there are good people out there who really cares.