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My man and I
How would it feel to have a real group of friends
Or a community
I wouldnât know
All Iâve ever know is people who may accidentaly tell me what they are about to do so thereâs no other option than to invite me.
I have some friends
Maybe one and a half, two. Lots of halves?
They wouldnât let me in their group of friends
Thereâs a reason for that. Thereâs a reason for everything.
Iâm kind of problematic. I donât think I am bad or shady, just problematic.
I donât act as I should. I donât follow a list of personality traits that make me predictable. I donât behave as âsomeone like meâ should. Cause I donât even know what âsomeone like meâ means.
I guess no one knows âwho they areâ. But they know how to play their role.
Or they know how to act in order to not be rejected by everyone. Or the majority.
I have always thought that even tho I donât have lots of friends, I got the right ones by my side.
But I said it before, Iâm not an easy person to be around.
I never get invited
I invite
I never get called
I call
People ask me for things.
And if they want to see me itâs never about having some time with my personality but with my appearance.
I feel sad but I started overcoming this sorrow that I relate with loneliness. I love being alone but hate feeling lonely. I donât think Iâve ever felt a feeling more strongly than loneliness.
I make trouble, I speak my mind. Iâm not predictable cause I try not to repeat the same patterns daily. I need to know myself but as I keep learning people fade away easily.
I donât think Iâm a victim. In the majority of the cases I lose people because I want to, because I canât stand their lack of knowledge of themselves. I canât stand talking to people who donât know what they want.
But Iâm alone
I donât have someone to call, that person that will also call me in need of help. And I donât want to feel like Iâm a burden. And I am a burden.
I will have to create and imagine some friends for the next few years cause I plan not to leave this reality for as long as I can handle this suffering. Cause Iâve been looking for them. And I failed.
Quiero un libro de poesĂa nuevo
itâs okay to be sad about losing people who werenât good for you
But Iâll miss and dream about them till the day I die
Iâm never gonna have a peaceful relationship and I guess itâs my fault. I just see lost souls. I keep ignoring the ones that already healed
Iâm so helpless.
Tired of everyone why canât people think a libit
âEnserio esque siempre te pasa algoâ
Si bueno es lo que tiene tener una enfermedad cronica lo siento mucho
Iâm crying now
I keep looking for real connections real relationships but somehow something is always more important than that
Something always have to happen for it to end
I keep trying to make things work but maybe Im not meant for this world
I keep on doing the wrong thing
I always end up being the one with scars
I always end up hurt
And I will never be the choosen one
Just an option
I like exclusive people
Those who donât give their soul to everyone
But they may show it