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I have come to a conclusion.
One that eats at me. Its the conclusion that I am utterly alone. No one really cares for me, and only few who marginally do. It scares me and hurts me and alls I have been doing for the past hour is hug myself tight hoping to ease that pain. I have changed, college has changed me for the worse ever since that Kieran who I utterly fell in love with. So besotted with him that I forgave the fact that he slept around, forgave the fact that he lead me on only to go with another guy, ******* forgave him for warping my good friend emma and he has plagued me right up untill he finally moved away, and still then I have not totally healed for how much he scolded me with what he did. Emma now keeps me under her wing so I dont rebel against her. I can see the pathetic obsession she has with Kieran as I know it only too well. I hate her, I hate him and I want to be rid of them. I want to be alone. Alone is good because noone can judge you and hurt you.
My life has been a pathetic existence of what it once was but I will not end up like the rotten abyssmal bastard my father is and only stay alive for them skant hours every night down the local **** hole club that RUINED my family and tore it apart. I will not end up like my mother as stubborn as a pig headed mule who never under any circumstances says the word sorry because her foolish ******* pride keeps that stick all the way up her *** as she sits on that high horse of hers. Of course my parents have forgotten about me, left me to rot. Never ask me how I am or what I want to do with my education. NO support, noone to fall back on, nothing. Just myself.
Hopefully I will still have my brothers and my cousins and them distance aquintances that will be my closest things to friends that will help me abate that gut burning pain I feel when I’m lonely. Thats the only way I can describe it. Burning. Horrible. In my chest. And alls I can do is hug myself. I can only hope that alone I will make a better life and finally be rid of living of that bastard of a father who makes me feel guilty for every ounce of food I eat. He does not want me anywhere near him and he CANNOT wait till I finally leave, though he does not say it. Its not like I can get a job at this time anyway what with the economical situation as it is. Just my luck of course.
So there it is. The life of a nobody.
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