I try to talk to new people.
Being lonely is my problem.
don't know why I thought talking to new people would make me less lonely
it's a process.
I know nobody wants to deal with me
no one want's to admit it.
I'm writing this like I write poems
guess its time
I promised to be less sad but it's hard when...
I'm working hard.
I love him I always have I don't know.
I'm still tired I always am.
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