Party Of One

6 Nov

Sometimes I feel like I’m the only person in the world.
No. Rather an alien in a world full of people connecting with each other and caring only for one another.
But where are the ones who care for me? Where are my people, my alien family?
Maybe they are not strong enough to keep up with me, I know I’m not so easy to please. In that case… I only hope I’m strong enough to keep up alone and be pleased with that. Not let myself be bothered with this truth about my reality. And never look back.

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