What a sad life.
Loneliness does not hurt, because since I knew about her I hugged her disagreement, at the end of a certain day that was bad or well lived.
Disappointment is what distresses the unconscious to the conscious.
The rejection comes to impose the contempt contempt: you have nothing, you are nobody. An archetype of values founded in society.
The fear of the unknown, enlivens the darkness of the personality.
Not being viable, because of how you look or how they see you: it is a sentence of not deserving or even showing affection. Either way, life goes on.
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