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i no longer have a place. i used to know exactly where i fit, but now im the left over piece found at the bottom of the puzzle box. belonging is a basic human desire. to be loved and accepted, but lately i stuggle to find a crowd where i can just laugh, with no remorse about not haveing all my friends with me. it even further saddens me to know that when i get home, no one has called for me. or that the phone ringing in the distance isnt a friend just calling to chat. you see, if i fade into the darkness, they will still have eachother, but theyre all that I have. Jesus, your all this heart is living for.