15/05/2013
As I was about to finish reading the first chapter of "When Nietzsche Wept" when suddenly I felt loneliness surrounding my body, as if I needed someone to hold me right away. So I wrapped my arms around myself and tried calming down. I instantly put away the book, got out of bed and went to search for my teddy bear. I am eighteen years old and this is the first time I ever layed down in bed hugging a toy. It felt a little easier. I just closed my eyes and fell asleep eventually. I hate this feeling of loneliness. I can't take it anymore.












