"Lonely." I hear from a distance behind me from where I sit.
"No, just afraid." I whisper to myself.
"Let's sit with her and eat."
"No, she is not to be spoken to." A famine muscular voiced. And I scoff.
"Just lonely."
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Please don't love me
PoetryJulia is afraid to be judged. The fear of the pain she would feel comes to overtake her mind. She has become distant to her peers and family. College is her main goal, she never looks back. Even after leaving Ronan.
