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Bittersweet friendships
People always tell me that I'm not alone in the wretched world, but it is hard to believe that. The same group of people that tell me this is the same group that makes me feel as though I’m alone. It is hard to believe the group that leaves the daggers in my heart and the swords in my back. The more they tell me that I am not alone the more I feel as though I'm alone in this world. It is hard to believe that I'm not alone when even the gods have forsaken me from time to time. So pray tell, what will you have to say to a man who feels more ethereal than physical, and in that ethereal state is a pain only those who have been alone can understand?
Published 5th Jul 2014
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