I feel empty. There's this aching...nothingness.
I hung out with the people who used to be my best friends not too long ago. They've moved on, made wonderful lives without me. And I really get the feeling that they don't care for me to be in their lives anymore. I'm the just-barely-tolerated hanger-on. I'm nothing more than a speck of dirt on their
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