8 years ago. Friday, October 20, 2017 at 12:11 AM
Being alone can be one of those things that are needed and enjoyed, but being alone when you are in a room full of people is a feeling that I hate. I need to feel as if I belong to somebody. To be loved and appreciated. Yet, time and time again I have been mistreated and abused. Or most importantly, misunderstood. How long must I wait for someone to accept me for who I am? Possibly forever and that breaks my heart. I would like to blame Kansas, but it must be me.