Sick Of Being Alone
I live on my own. I have no friends at all, and the people I cared about the most have all died except for one person, and she lives in another state. I act okay around others, but when I get home and the silence sets in, I almost break down and cry. I'm slowly losing my zeal for life, and I'm afraid that I will descend in to total depression. I'm not social, and never have been, so making friends is near impossible. I want to get out of this place, but I cant afford to. In other words, my life sucks, and I'm sick of being alone.