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Monday, August 11, 2014

Dead

I don't know how to say it. I suck and fail at relationships. I don't know how to keep them, I don't know how to maintain them and keep them going, I don't know what it is.
I don't know how to keep successful relationships.

I don't give out enough love and I know it.
I don't keep in touch and I fall short of their expectations because they expect something out of me and I don't do anything to sustain the relationships. I don't know why.

Lately, I feel dead. I don't feel anything anymore. You left and took the whole of me with you.
I have nothing left of me, anymore.

All I know is that I want to feel alive again.