I Am Sad and Lonely
I can't find anyone. I haven't had a date in almost a year. I have no idea how to meet people. I have no idea how to speak to people. Things are really hard and it would be nice to find someone who would make it seem less so. I sleep wrapped up in my sheets because I don't like being alone when I sleep. The bundles of fabric underneath me remind and hint at the feel of someone spooning me but not really. My pillow smelled like my ex's house for a while and until I washed the case her shampoo as well. I miss the scent of her hair and it pains me when I remember how happy we were. She lost that spark for me, left me, and I very nearly drowned myself in alcohol. Up until about a month ago I hadn't been sober a whole day for two years or so. She's partially why.
I try my best to have hope that I will find someone but I get frustrated because I don't have the time since I'm trying to find a job. I hadn't even given it much thought until I was unemployed that first week. Losing my job and my couch to sleep on made me very depressed. Sex is a distant memory and flirting is a lost art again. That's assuming I'd find a girl who'd want to be with me but no such luck. I'm a freak, that's okay though. I'm almost used to the loneliness, I've slowly lost all of my friends, I've lost all chance for romance. There's that one bit in my heart that tells me not to give up hope, it keeps shoving the bitterness away, but the more I think about it the quieter that voice sounds in contrast to the deafening silence around me. I mean I'm 23, I'm not old, I'm apparently not that ugly however guys on here are not a fair indicator. I'm young and i have time, I just wish I didn't feel so alone. I wish I had a person who'd hold me, that'd be nice right now, but I've got to keep my lip stiff and keep my trap shut. No one like a whiner...
I try my best to have hope that I will find someone but I get frustrated because I don't have the time since I'm trying to find a job. I hadn't even given it much thought until I was unemployed that first week. Losing my job and my couch to sleep on made me very depressed. Sex is a distant memory and flirting is a lost art again. That's assuming I'd find a girl who'd want to be with me but no such luck. I'm a freak, that's okay though. I'm almost used to the loneliness, I've slowly lost all of my friends, I've lost all chance for romance. There's that one bit in my heart that tells me not to give up hope, it keeps shoving the bitterness away, but the more I think about it the quieter that voice sounds in contrast to the deafening silence around me. I mean I'm 23, I'm not old, I'm apparently not that ugly however guys on here are not a fair indicator. I'm young and i have time, I just wish I didn't feel so alone. I wish I had a person who'd hold me, that'd be nice right now, but I've got to keep my lip stiff and keep my trap shut. No one like a whiner...