No one to talk to. No where to vent. I feel like everything's going to fall apart soon. Maybe it needs to. I just don't want to rebuild again. Tired of feeling inept. Tired of compromising myself. Tired of not being trusted enough to have secrets shared to. Tired of satellites, comets, and other interstellar wayfarers perturbing my orbital plane. Tired of no one carin enough to notice when I wilt.
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