I was and is in that state. A state of being alone. Alone for nobody's home. All alone while suffering from a pain inflicted on my heart. I am and should suffer alone for no one here and no one from my friends knows that I'm not happy. That I'm mourning. Mourning for I don't know if he cares. I can't eat nor can I find my sleep as a rest. Why does he not respond?
an excerpt from my notes.
Monday, March 30, 2009
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