There's a saying that "no man is an island." Roughly speaking, it just means that people aren't supposed to be alone. And, that's true. Nobody truly wants to be alone in this life. Nobody deserves to be alone.
You’re always everyone’s “shoulder to cry on,”
You sigh to yourself as you step through the doorway of your bedroom. Your bag hits the floor with a thump before you throw yourself haphazardly onto your bed. Face smushed into the mattress, you groan. It had been a long day, and you were thankful that it was finally over.
My first boyfriend’s name was Marcus. Our story took a lot of twists, and he's the one relationship that has the most history. I wouldn't call this story tragic...I wouldn't even really call it sad. If there was one word to describe it, I would say it was just "interesting".
I work so hard at making myself cold. On hardening my heart, bottling feelings until I'm numb.