• Loneliness

    Who Am I To Tell

    by  • May 5, 2013 • * Safe for Work *, Loneliness • 7 Comments

    Here I sit, yet again, alone. My thoughts are taking over my being. Normal I can assume I think this is. I feel so much yet, I have no sense of anything. My mind is so dominate. In the words of your typical common man, “I do not know what to do.” That is exactly

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    Who Am I To Tell

    by  • May 5, 2013 • * Safe for Work *, Loneliness • 7 Comments

    Here I sit, yet again, alone. My thoughts are taking over my being. Normal I can assume I think this is. I feel so much yet, I have no sense of anything. My mind is so dominate. In the words of your typical common man, “I do not know what to do.” That is exactly

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    last attempt at sanity

    by  • April 25, 2013 • Loneliness • 0 Comments

    This isn’t really a letter to anyone in particular. Really just myself to get my thoughts out and in the childish and ignorant hopes that someone can relate and thus making me feel better about myself in a sick and twisted way. Anyway, heres my last fatal attempt at some sanity. Today, having class from

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    last attempt at sanity

    by  • April 25, 2013 • Loneliness • 0 Comments

    This isn’t really a letter to anyone in particular. Really just myself to get my thoughts out and in the childish and ignorant hopes that someone can relate and thus making me feel better about myself in a sick and twisted way. Anyway, heres my last fatal attempt at some sanity. Today, having class from

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    ALONE

    by  • April 19, 2013 • * Safe for Work *, Loneliness • 5 Comments

    Instead of doing homework, I’m typing this letter. Today has been awful, and I’ve no one to talk to about it. I’ve tried to overcome this, rise above it. I know that everyone feels alone. Many people have no one at all, and I have a very loving family. But I’m struggling. . . clinging

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    ALONE

    by  • April 19, 2013 • * Safe for Work *, Loneliness • 5 Comments

    Instead of doing homework, I’m typing this letter. Today has been awful, and I’ve no one to talk to about it. I’ve tried to overcome this, rise above it. I know that everyone feels alone. Many people have no one at all, and I have a very loving family. But I’m struggling. . . clinging

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    Chains

    by  • April 9, 2013 • * Safe for Work *, Loneliness • 0 Comments

    I am lonely. What’s worse is that I’ve discovered that I love you too. I discovered this too late though. Now what? I don’t know. I’m lonely for you. That’s all I know. Free me from these chains that cross over my heart. —A

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    Chains

    by  • April 9, 2013 • * Safe for Work *, Loneliness • 0 Comments

    I am lonely. What’s worse is that I’ve discovered that I love you too. I discovered this too late though. Now what? I don’t know. I’m lonely for you. That’s all I know. Free me from these chains that cross over my heart. —A

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    What Comes To Mind When I Think of Love

    by  • April 6, 2013 • * Safe for Work *, Loneliness • 0 Comments

    What Comes To Mind When I Think Of Love An evening walk, during spring Getting lost in the thoughts of what my future will bring Listening to the dreamy sounds of a post-rock song While spending time with the woman who I long That feeling of happiness when I have accomplished something great And the

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    What Comes To Mind When I Think of Love

    by  • April 6, 2013 • * Safe for Work *, Loneliness • 0 Comments

    What Comes To Mind When I Think Of Love An evening walk, during spring Getting lost in the thoughts of what my future will bring Listening to the dreamy sounds of a post-rock song While spending time with the woman who I long That feeling of happiness when I have accomplished something great And the

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    Nothing.

    by  • April 2, 2013 • Loneliness • 1 Comment

    Here i am in my first year at college, 18 year old girl, i’m nothing i have nothing, i have no good memories no friends no photographs, nothing, my mind is full of shit, um not good at doing anything, um lonely as fuck all the time, i hate being alone and i hate being

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    Nothing.

    by  • April 2, 2013 • Loneliness • 1 Comment

    Here i am in my first year at college, 18 year old girl, i’m nothing i have nothing, i have no good memories no friends no photographs, nothing, my mind is full of shit, um not good at doing anything, um lonely as fuck all the time, i hate being alone and i hate being

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    My self-induced problem

    by  • April 1, 2013 • * Safe for Work *, Loneliness • 4 Comments

    I have dug myself into a hole. A hole dug by commitment. My desire to improve myself leads me to attend college. Not to say this is a bad thing, but it is quite the time consumer. As an adult, I have to provide for myself, which results in a job. Five days a week

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    My self-induced problem

    by  • April 1, 2013 • * Safe for Work *, Loneliness • 4 Comments

    I have dug myself into a hole. A hole dug by commitment. My desire to improve myself leads me to attend college. Not to say this is a bad thing, but it is quite the time consumer. As an adult, I have to provide for myself, which results in a job. Five days a week

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    ~=~ Why Me ~=~

    by  • March 31, 2013 • Loneliness • 4 Comments

    I have a secret that I’ve been hiding for years. I’ve never shared this secret with a living soul until now. ” I am depressed, lonely, hurt, broken, lost, confused, and scared.” Nobody knows it but me. I keep it all in and put on a show. I pretend I’m strong and that I know

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    ~=~ Why Me ~=~

    by  • March 31, 2013 • Loneliness • 4 Comments

    I have a secret that I’ve been hiding for years. I’ve never shared this secret with a living soul until now. ” I am depressed, lonely, hurt, broken, lost, confused, and scared.” Nobody knows it but me. I keep it all in and put on a show. I pretend I’m strong and that I know

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