Loneliness.
It was a feeling I'd long grown accustomed to.
After all. Loners ended up being by themselves.
And I'd been by myself for a long time.
Longer than I cared to try to remember actually.
It was my lot in life I supposed.
To always end up by myself.
Making friends was pointless.
Holding a steady job, just as pointless.
Relationships. Hardly in the picture at all.
Because in the end.
They all left.
Or I suppose, I left them.
After all, who could deal with someone like me for long?
No one.
-Inspiration from random musings
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