So much thoughts and so little people to share it with
Why is loneliness my only companion always even when I was young. Why am I not normal. I will never be able to find answers I'll just continue to suffer alone and around people who don't get me or respect my thoughts. Maybe if I give up I won't suffer that much.
I feel this. There are a few people that will spare me some time and thankfully I have an awesome therapist, but otherwise I've been alone for a long time.