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Nov 2024
Feeling loneliness. It's not  a phase. It's a living reality .All my. life watching others life.
Is my life a lie or an and endless dream? Without taste and feelings.

Routine is suffocating me .No love around. No hope to be loved back. Me , myself and the whole world.

The world is expecting too much from me without caring about me.

In the end of the day, I am just alone with myself.

Loneliness.
Thalia K
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Thalia K
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   Vishal Pant
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