if misery loves company, why am i alone? if you reap what you sew, why am i the only one hurting? if sadness is a product of love, why am i the only one crying? if people protect the ones they love, does that mean they hate me?
all of these are questions that are never asked unless someone feels alone.
if i ask them does it mean im lonely? or does it mean something other?
im never really sure.
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