I hate this feeling...being lonely.
I hate traveling & vacationing to wonderful, romantic, exciting & exotic places around the world by myself.
I hate coming home to an empty house after being away, having a long day at work or going through a tough dance class and being by myself.
I hate how often I have to use my vibrator because none of my regulars are available when I want to fuck.
I hate that I can't call my friend to share any of the great stuff happening in my life.
I hate I'm turning 40 in three weeks and won't have a special someone to be there with me.
I hate what I see in my immediate future because it holds more of the same, more time alone & lonely.
I hate feeling like this, like I'm whining and being ungrateful for all of the truly magnificent blessings I have and focusing on the 1/2 empty portion of the glass.
Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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