I over hear my mother speaking to my father about me not knowing how to be alone. That my ex didn't give a **** about me. Mother I'm a 24 year old ****** who has never been with anyone. Do you have any idea what that is like? To ache for a connection you have never had? To yearn for a union that defies every life experience and principle you've come to know? To sit in your room and watch life pass you by while all your friends live there's? Oh Mother I do know how to be alone. **For I Have Known It All Of My Life
Straight from my diary entry Do I care because she's right? Or because it's my Mother who is the one saying it?