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She has always been able to tell when something is bothering me. I may say I'm fine, But I'm not fine. I now feel this hurt inside. Ever since the day that I found my mate things just haven't felt the same for me. Knowing my mate is out there, but doesn't want me just leave me dull inside. I was once happy, but now I don't really feel like I have much to be happy about. I don't want to do anything. I don't want to be around anyone. I just want to be alone with my thoughts as I cry to myself.

I would have loved to tell her about my kiss and everything that has happened afterwards and how I feel about the whole situation. But I knew my mum and I knew how she would react to such things so I kept it to myself. I had no one to talk to and I felt so bad about it. It reminded me of a song Lonely by Akon "Lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely I have nobody for my own Oh, I'm so lonely I'm Mr. Lonely I have nobody for my own Oh, I'm so lonely" I sighed as I turned and rolled on my bed. I could not sleep. I was not happy and they were also not yet back and I was not taking it lightly where could they have possibly gone to.

A Week Later ' just fucking' that word has been planted in my head since last week and the more it expands the more I feel like I'm gonna die. I don't wanna believe it anyway but when I get angry and something pops on my head whether good or bad it remains printed in it for a long time. arggggghhh. I know this is a lie, Remi loves me, doesn't he okay maybe this loneliness is having an effect on me . it's been hours since Remi's gone to work like 7 hours ago and I've been and still jobless . I do not feel like watching that damn tv or feel like stuffing my face with food . An idea just pop into my head

She lowered her face, trickles of tears rained down. "You just have to be a bit hopeful, Gracielia… don't just give up like that!' Ellis encourage, and I turned to her. So much pity written all over her.. I gozzled a deep breath, in… and out… I understood that feeling, for I was and I still am into it as well.. being lonely isn't a funny feeling to be experienced by anyone at all.. There's honestly no joy in it.

One more day of sadness is much too hard to bear, Do you know a person with so much pain inside, Or the feeling of loneliness when no one hears your cries, Maybe when the tears are gone and I can clearly see, The only question left will be. DO YOU KNOW ME ..... ..... ..... HELLO DEAR READERS.. HOW ARE YOU ALL ..❤️❤️❤️.. HERE IS YOUR UPDATE ❤️❤️ I HOPE YOU WILL LIKE IT.. ... DO TELL ME HOW YOU FELT . . . . . .

feel like I’m losing out. If I never left Florida, I would still be with Nathaniel. If I never moved back to Hawaii, I would have never had Ryan or Xan. Basically, there is a lot of if’s, and’s, or but’s that are constantly going through my head. It all comes down to that saying “it’s better to love and lost, then to not love at all” or something like that. Personally, I would rather long for love than have a taste of it to only have it stripped away. Again. I’m not saying that I love Orion, but I feel like I could. Being single year after year is very lonely, though it’s not by choice. I just want to have someone want to be with me as much as I want to be with him. Maybe this is

her eyes went wide and a grin appeared on her face in the name of music. she almost pleaded with her puppy eyes, so I decided to slip my mind just for an hour. truth to be told I don't want to move from here, I want to feel the rain, how it melts itself with soil, I want to attain why it converts itself from everything to nothing, I want to know its reasons for falling when it could rise easily with power, I want to know the reasons of its vulnerability, but above all, I can't see sanaya sobbing in front of my eyes.

the distance between us made me feel like he was looking past me, not at me. "Enough moping," I said aloud. "You are hot. You are going to drink margaritas. You are going to eat a bowl of nachos the size of your head." I snapped a candid of myself in the mirror, posing with one hand on my hip, and shot it across to the Margarita Senoritas group chat. Marissa: FANDANGOS BABY! Cleo: DAMN girl, you are fire! followed by a gif of a woman rising from ashes like a phoenix.

On the 1,001st day, Ruby Anderson still hadn't shown up at the city hall. The staff member tapped on the rejected application form and laughed at me mockingly. "Mr. Scott, this makes a thousand times, You should set a time with Ms. Anderson before coming back. "Stop wasting everyone's time." Everyone knew that Ruby was the richest person in this city. She had very limited time. When she was happy, everyone would respectfully address me as "Mr. Scott". However, when she was upset, I would be treated even worse than her nanny. Everyone would take a dig at me. They seemed to have forgotten that she was the one who proposed to me 99 times with roses. She had told the whole world th

◇DON POV◇ I never thought I will feel loneliness untill I met her may be it is true no matter how many people are around us we still searches for one person only that person can fulfill the gap in our life her giggles and smiles are completely something different because they're not artificial they're pure with her my day felt energetic and amazing without her I felt whole day as boring her clumsiness and the smile she have when I scolds her she is really crazy lamb I returned to home after work I'm working on a special item for sometime I went into lawn and looked at the blank sky