There's nothing to say really.
Loneliness is all I have ever known.
I live in a world of words printed on ever-turning pages.
I lost faith in the world and thus, live in the world created by a best selling author.
I have frequent revelations about how to turn my life around and start fresh, but trying to have a good time and trying to be happy only leads to more unhappiness.
The feeling of -belonging- isn't one I'm associated with.
However, the feeling of -loneliness- became a part of me.
Damaged people are dangerous; they know they can survive.