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Dec 2019
This isn't you.
This clawing-at-your-stomach
This throat-tightening
This fist-clenching
This head-splitting moment.

You don't wish for those feelings
you don't need that
for validation.
You're happy with the way you are,
Thanks.

But sometimes, you wonder what
that sort of closeness feels like.
You yearn for a feeling
you'll never get.
Ever.
Mostly I'm ok with being aromantic, but it ***** when friends fall in love and suddenly you're the third wheel.
morseismyjam
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morseismyjam  Genderqueer/Right Here
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