One's a Crowd
Company is nice
Likeminded people make for good friends,
or one would think.
Common interests go out the window when you can't count on them.
Well, who needs them anyway?
I thought I did, honestly.
I had correlated my loneliness with my unhappiness.
Having the option to be around people is nice,
but only if they want to be around you too.
I learned the hard way
I'd rather be alone
than have to remind people I exist in the first place.
This poem is about:
Me
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