A mere shadow, no more significant than the light cast upon it
I hate my life. I hate being alone. I hate feeling like I'm the only one that doesn't have anything, even though I know it's most assuradly true. Everyone I know has someone. They either have someone ot get to see someone or have anything so that they're not alone in their life. My friends online all have someone to visit with, some even more than that. Even my dad has a new girlfriend to sleep together with. My friends get to see al their other friends, my sister has her own friends, and where does that leave me.....alone, my only friend a falling down house and a sink full of dishes, a lonely keyboard with a connection to nowhere.