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Damn it

I’ve reached a point where I realize my friends are just acquaintances and I can’t even express my loneliness in life without people telling me I’m not lonely.
Damn it I am!!!
I spend my days alone with myself even if I’m surrounded by people at work or at home theres a pull inside me reminding me that I’m still alone. Like a snail hiding in its shell, like a hare I move from loneliness to happiness. I spend my days wishing for someone to ask what’s wrong and actually care about the answer.
I long for someone to just say I’m here for you without them texting someone else while I’m spilling my soul onto the table.
I want a friend who doesn’t judge me for what I say.
I just want to be heard.
Listened to.
Understood.
And
Cared for.

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