Loney Forever

I'm loney. And I can't help it. I enjoy my own company and there are limitless pros and cons to this. I don't mind being alone, really don't. I'm around friends but I put a barrier between them and me by simply closing a room door. The funny thing is I always been this way since I was a little girl and nobody really understand how I can stay and enjoy being alone. Not even me sometimes. I know this will eventually be the end of me (In other words - I'll die alone.) and I accept my fate because I come to the realization that nobody wants me. And  I don't care anymore. I'm alone and I like it. Nobody can tell me any different.