lunes, 16 de abril de 2018

Un-loved.

Let's pretend that I'm not angry about what I've been avoiding all weekend. Let's say that I'm not mad, or sad, for the fact that I'm always left behind.
Forgotten.
The fact that I have no friends.
No one to remember me.
No one to miss me.
No one to love me.

Do I deserve this? well, of course I do. I'm such an asshole.

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