The more I try to find love, the more I realise how much of a loser I am.
Me pushing away good people who genuinely loved me. LOSER.
Me not listening to people who loved me. LOSER.
Me being an asshole to people who actually cared about me. LOSER.
I don’t think I’m ever going to find love.
I don’t think I’m ever going to find that person who’s the one.
Why?
Because I’m a loser.
Who would want to love a loser like me?
Who would want to fall in love with a loser like me?
I pity the one who loves me because I’m the biggest loser of them all.
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