Here I am again talking about the hellhole that I have to go through and it's called Life.
Sometimes I think about the people I've had in my life. They're all good people but a few exceptions.
I think I'm the problem.
I have no idea what is wrong with me that makes people either pull the "Brutus" on me or just leave me with no hope for anything regarding relationships. It's as if there's something underlying in me that puts people off.
I genuinely do not know why they do it.
It hurts in the chest.
