I am sick of craving for a hug. I am sick of being strong. I had enough pampering others. I don't want to be understanding anymore. I don't have any encouragements left in me. I am tired and I feel I am by myself. I have no pieces left to give, I have only debt and pieces to receive. Stop saying I am relaxed. I am just refusing to be taken for granted, for a fool, to be unsuccessful, to hurt, to be unhappy, to be told "I cannot communicate to you". I have already done my share. I don't think it is fair to be unhappy all this long. It is autumn. There is no need to shake the trees, the leaves will fall anyway. I am so tired and lonely I will just go away.
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don't you take a permanent break. not before you put me in your will no. and not without improving your debt rating first. stop squirming. cut the mobius loop. get a hold instead of a hug. hugs suck. that is sooo gay really. phew
ps. some form of therapy might be needed though to get you back in the pink. red wine over the imam bayaldi? plus my awe-inspiring conversation talents of course. then perhaps you needn't worry, i too cannot communicate to you. so please have me included if there's a club in the making. always needed to feel included as you know. wahaha
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