I’m not a very interesting person anymore. All my walls have crumbled down and I don’t have the energy to build them back up. Eventually, every body loses interest in me. I meet people, and lose them. They get bored. They move on, while I’m hanging onto the little strings that hold the relationship together. They cut the strings off, like I meant nothing. Like the relationship meant nothing.
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