25 October 2011

tired

I'm so lonely. I have no friends - not anymore - not in a long time. I miss having a life. I'm a prisoner and I don't know what I did wrong. What did I do to deserve this? I just want to cry. I could talk to my Dad but he's gone now. I feel so sick all the time and so, so tired. fuck it. What an absolutely extravagant pity party.

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