Pity i can predict the rest of my lonely life it’s a given i will be alone till i die im a failure about to turn 34 i am stuck with nothing to be proud of nothing to feel positive about nothing to look forward to. Finding love is an impossible pipe dream for me. The impossible unexpected miracle. I’m too screwed up to ever have it, to feckless to ever find it. My life is an inconsolable waste. Truth be told I never should’ve been born. I suffer desiring while living nonstop as a lost unloved loner loser with not a sliver of a possibility that love is anywhere on the horizon. I will die a very lonely person and hopefully in a not too distant future.
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