I feel like I can't step forward ever.
Like my feet are glued in mud.
A rope is wrapped around my wasit and I am being pulled back.
Yoink.
I try to be patient, understanding and empathetic with everyone.
But I cannot keep being a punching bag.
And then I think to myself: "Oh not everyone is as lonely as you because they have people they care about with them at all times so I am the least of their worries."
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