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Feb 14
There is a universal fear we all hold inside.
To walk this world alone without a hand to hold.
We all crave the love of another.
We all fear a life lived without.
But
              why?
Why can we not be satisfied with ourselves?
Why do we crave the love and attention of others
at such a deep
desperate
level
that people will put up with
abusive
toxic
leeching
individuals
just to feel some semblance of love or affection?
Lorrin
Written by
Lorrin  21/F
(21/F)   
40
   juneau
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