At times like these, I realize how lonely I am.
Do I have to explain further?
I feel lonely seeing the rest of the world progressing, while I'm stuck here. Asking you to take me along feels selfish. But I'm so lonely. And I don't know how to open up anymore. I hate bothering people with my sorrow when they're leading a happy, progressing life.
I'm so lonely, it hurts.
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