a stream of consciousness
                              i live in constant fear that i will never find someone that truly loves me and it's killing me. i don't know why i even try. i don't have the looks. i don't have the personality. i am just useless. i'm sorry you're reading this. i'm sorry i keep apologizing. i always do this and people get mad at me for it. how do i have friends. are they even my friends. i'm so pathetic. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this so much. 
i wish it could stop. but it won't. 
i'm sorry. 
                                      
                                          
                                   
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creating constellations
Poetryan abundance of space metaphors and you. #1 in poetry 6/7/16
 
                                               
                                                  