Thursday April 2, 2015
I am so alone. I am so alone.
I've never been so alone in my life. I remember back when I had no one and it was horrible. I hated myself and I was so lonely and I couldn't stop the thoughts and every day I prayed to die.
I can't be so alone.
What is the point of living so alone?
I go to work out of habit. I don't have to leave on time because nothing is waiting for me.
I come home. I eat. I sleep...