I love being alone with my thoughts, but sometimes I want to share them. I'll share them with you, stranger, because you can't see me differently than you did yesterday.
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Stories by Eruaey
9th Month
Can I move on
Change
The things I enjoy have changed. The feelings tied to them, my feelings toward a person. Everything is changi...
Happy Introvert
What is the meaning of lonely? Is it always a sad thing. I don't understand it and I won't use a book to tell...